Yuh, yuh, okay, Look, I'ma just hop in that big body tonka
I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for an whole album, Keep talkin' this shit, you not with the drama
Unh, unh, I'm full on that bopper You know I'm the best, I come from the G
Pussy niggas wanna stay like me And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
What you doin' there
I'm takin' this bitch I don't care, Get money and I do not share
He think he the best get put in his place, shout out my nigga, K-Rock
Talk shit, get hit in your jaw And you know we the best of the most
F*ck with us, you better pick your casket like, bitch
Lil' bitch, I do not play, and my chopper, keep goin' in spray
But hating on gang, I might send her away Or I might run a mile
She tryna f*ck with the gang, she a child Y'all know my lil' nigga Ray Sif
Me and Kingston, yeah, you know we the best Unh, alright
I'ma just hop in that big body talker I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drama
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best
I come from the G, 14 niggas wanna stay like me
And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
Woah, like woah, woah
F*ckin' that bitch, I pass it to the bros, F*ck with that bitch, don't even f*ck with her no more
Unh, pass her to the gang I call it a f*ckin' gang bang
Unh, why these niggas beefin' over bitches
Man, that shit's so sad
Unh, this rockstar life I love This shit is so f*ckin' rad
Unh, even though I talk about in my music, These niggas be like this shit trash
I don't know how to express myself, These bitches tell me ain't no help
Cause they only worry about the money, They ain't worry about your mental health
Unh, the only thing you can really do Is really try to help yourself
Unh, f*ck that money and fame, I'd rather just work for by myself
Ayy, f*ck what these people think Cause they never gon' stop me
Okay, I'ma f*ck on that bitch real quick Call it Dollar Tree Robbery
Uh, I'ma just hop in that big body talker I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drummer
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best
Cause these niggas wanna stay like me And then everybody wanna f*ck with me like, whoa
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Yuh, yuh, okay, Look, I'ma just hop in that big body tonka
I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for an whole album, Keep talkin' this shit, you not with the drama
Unh, unh, I'm full on that bopper You know I'm the best, I come from the G
Pussy niggas wanna stay like me And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
What you doin' there
I'm takin' this bitch I don't care, Get money and I do not share
He think he the best get put in his place, shout out my nigga, K-Rock
Talk shit, get hit in your jaw And you know we the best of the most
F*ck with us, you better pick your casket like, bitch
Lil' bitch, I do not play, and my chopper, keep goin' in spray
But hating on gang, I might send her away Or I might run a mile
She tryna f*ck with the gang, she a child Y'all know my lil' nigga Ray Sif
Me and Kingston, yeah, you know we the best Unh, alright
I'ma just hop in that big body talker I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drama
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best
I come from the G, 14 niggas wanna stay like me
And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
Woah, like woah, woah
F*ckin' that bitch, I pass it to the bros, F*ck with that bitch, don't even f*ck with her no more
Unh, pass her to the gang I call it a f*ckin' gang bang
Unh, why these niggas beefin' over bitches
Man, that shit's so sad
Unh, this rockstar life I love This shit is so f*ckin' rad
Unh, even though I talk about in my music, These niggas be like this shit trash
I don't know how to express myself, These bitches tell me ain't no help
Cause they only worry about the money, They ain't worry about your mental health
Unh, the only thing you can really do Is really try to help yourself
Unh, f*ck that money and fame, I'd rather just work for by myself
Ayy, f*ck what these people think Cause they never gon' stop me
Okay, I'ma f*ck on that bitch real quick Call it Dollar Tree Robbery
Uh, I'ma just hop in that big body talker I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drummer
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best
Cause these niggas wanna stay like me And then everybody wanna f*ck with me like, whoa
I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for an whole album, Keep talkin' this shit, you not with the drama
Unh, unh, I'm full on that bopper You know I'm the best, I come from the G
Pussy niggas wanna stay like me And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
What you doin' there
I'm takin' this bitch I don't care, Get money and I do not share
He think he the best get put in his place, shout out my nigga, K-Rock
Talk shit, get hit in your jaw And you know we the best of the most
F*ck with us, you better pick your casket like, bitch
Lil' bitch, I do not play, and my chopper, keep goin' in spray
But hating on gang, I might send her away Or I might run a mile
She tryna f*ck with the gang, she a child Y'all know my lil' nigga Ray Sif
Me and Kingston, yeah, you know we the best Unh, alright
I'ma just hop in that big body talker I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drama
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best
I come from the G, 14 niggas wanna stay like me
And everybody wanna f*ck with me like, woah
Woah, like woah, woah
F*ckin' that bitch, I pass it to the bros, F*ck with that bitch, don't even f*ck with her no more
Unh, pass her to the gang I call it a f*ckin' gang bang
Unh, why these niggas beefin' over bitches
Man, that shit's so sad
Unh, this rockstar life I love This shit is so f*ckin' rad
Unh, even though I talk about in my music, These niggas be like this shit trash
I don't know how to express myself, These bitches tell me ain't no help
Cause they only worry about the money, They ain't worry about your mental health
Unh, the only thing you can really do Is really try to help yourself
Unh, f*ck that money and fame, I'd rather just work for by myself
Ayy, f*ck what these people think Cause they never gon' stop me
Okay, I'ma f*ck on that bitch real quick Call it Dollar Tree Robbery
Uh, I'ma just hop in that big body talker I'ma just f*ck on your bitch for the whole album
Keep talkin' that shit, you know I'm with the drummer
Uh, uh, I'm f*ckin' up, I f*ckin' know I'm the best
Cause these niggas wanna stay like me And then everybody wanna f*ck with me like, whoa
Writer: Kingston Thomas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid