F*cking your bitch
In the back of the whip
That lil bish got the tip
You could've got this if you were fit
She a lil brat, she got the lip
I was told I'm a lil pimp
Pull out and then I dip
I'm making her wet
But I don't eat sushi
I'm already wearing Gucci
Switching my flow
Like I ain't got no tits yeah
I'll be straight willin
On every single girl yeah
Pearls breaking by the second
Do you wanna know the essence?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Getting presents, F*ck you peasants
This ain't no, 80s session
Fousey tube, Making lies
Yeah he does it all the time
F*ck her dip, Yea she spit
Guess she quit, yeah I'm fit
So what I'm lit
Like I'm Chris brown with pit
MMD on the track
I like that
They say I abused her
But I just ain't like that
I f*cked her and she like that
This is different
I'm like I'm indifferent
12:02 Uh
Tell me what to do Uh
I been Stylin', Profilin', for the people That's always Willin'
And you people probably hate me, Cause I say im to profound.
Might be a Narcissist,
Always got my own sound
Buggy the bag
When I come with the whip
All of y'all mad cause im taking a sip
Shooting my shot
When I aim at you hip
Everyone mad because I got drip
Shooting my shot
And you know I can't miss
Might need a missy but no Elliot
All of y'all mad
Cause im getting him hit
Might need a huggie
Cause I am the shit
All of you mad I know
Came in the game with my own style
That is okay lil bro
While im here make it worth while
All in the bag, Awoah
Spit so fast
I could make you a run a mile
Nigga don't tell me no
That's a case just hand me the file
Building Blocks (Uh)
Aimin' for the top (Uh)
Don't need no generic punch lines
Make it stop (Uh)
Like it's COD
Give me that Supply Drop (Uh)
9:36, man I think I might stop (Uh)
Switch my flow
Like Im changing up the lane
I been running in the paint
Catching hard, all sway
Went from Mediocre to a GOAT
All in one day
Trynna hop up in my place?
Lil' Nigga you insane
Might just cause a massacre
Disappear like Casper
Y'all been hella salty
When I say that Im a rapper
Might just have to Wrap her
Never will I slap her
Never will I cuff her
Nigga i'm the master, pastor
Just look at me ripping and spitting These flames
Up in the ass, nah f*ck in they brain
Spitting out venom
Rocking the demon
Nigga bitch call me John McCain
Going for the top, Not gonna stop
Wearing my crocs, got no socks
Beat on my meat,
And it makes me feel better
Ctrl alt delete
That bitch, and my sweater
I be showing up,
Yeah you little buttercup
Yeah im fly dont give a f*ck
Watch me hit u in da butt
Rap like i'm the devil, turn the key
And hit the pedal yeah
Strong like i'm some metal
You can't get on my level bitch
Pop em like a tic tac
Got the cheese like i'm a big mac
Break you like a Kit Kat
F*ck that chit chat, you ain't wit that
You ain't hit that
You get bitch smacked
Take you down with a diss track
Yuh
Kiss that bitch
Pop a zan, mermaid man
I'm the man, flex cause i can
In the van, catch these hands
Got some bands, rule these lands
Draw with crayons take a chance
Do my dance
Hop that fence
To kick your ass, and in your head
Then flee the scene
And leave him dead bitch
Ayo Josh, rev those friars
MaskMyDemons - Willin' (feat. XOVerse & Kiryu) Lyrics
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English
F*cking your bitch
In the back of the whip
That lil bish got the tip
You could've got this if you were fit
She a lil brat, she got the lip
I was told I'm a lil pimp
Pull out and then I dip
I'm making her wet
But I don't eat sushi
I'm already wearing Gucci
Switching my flow
Like I ain't got no tits yeah
I'll be straight willin
On every single girl yeah
Pearls breaking by the second
Do you wanna know the essence?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Getting presents, F*ck you peasants
This ain't no, 80s session
Fousey tube, Making lies
Yeah he does it all the time
F*ck her dip, Yea she spit
Guess she quit, yeah I'm fit
So what I'm lit
Like I'm Chris brown with pit
MMD on the track
I like that
They say I abused her
But I just ain't like that
I f*cked her and she like that
This is different
I'm like I'm indifferent
12:02 Uh
Tell me what to do Uh
I been Stylin', Profilin', for the people That's always Willin'
And you people probably hate me, Cause I say im to profound.
Might be a Narcissist,
Always got my own sound
Buggy the bag
When I come with the whip
All of y'all mad cause im taking a sip
Shooting my shot
When I aim at you hip
Everyone mad because I got drip
Shooting my shot
And you know I can't miss
Might need a missy but no Elliot
All of y'all mad
Cause im getting him hit
Might need a huggie
Cause I am the shit
All of you mad I know
Came in the game with my own style
That is okay lil bro
While im here make it worth while
All in the bag, Awoah
Spit so fast
I could make you a run a mile
Nigga don't tell me no
That's a case just hand me the file
Building Blocks (Uh)
Aimin' for the top (Uh)
Don't need no generic punch lines
Make it stop (Uh)
Like it's COD
Give me that Supply Drop (Uh)
9:36, man I think I might stop (Uh)
Switch my flow
Like Im changing up the lane
I been running in the paint
Catching hard, all sway
Went from Mediocre to a GOAT
All in one day
Trynna hop up in my place?
Lil' Nigga you insane
Might just cause a massacre
Disappear like Casper
Y'all been hella salty
When I say that Im a rapper
Might just have to Wrap her
Never will I slap her
Never will I cuff her
Nigga i'm the master, pastor
Just look at me ripping and spitting These flames
Up in the ass, nah f*ck in they brain
Spitting out venom
Rocking the demon
Nigga bitch call me John McCain
Going for the top, Not gonna stop
Wearing my crocs, got no socks
Beat on my meat,
And it makes me feel better
Ctrl alt delete
That bitch, and my sweater
I be showing up,
Yeah you little buttercup
Yeah im fly dont give a f*ck
Watch me hit u in da butt
Rap like i'm the devil, turn the key
And hit the pedal yeah
Strong like i'm some metal
You can't get on my level bitch
Pop em like a tic tac
Got the cheese like i'm a big mac
Break you like a Kit Kat
F*ck that chit chat, you ain't wit that
You ain't hit that
You get bitch smacked
Take you down with a diss track
Yuh
Kiss that bitch
Pop a zan, mermaid man
I'm the man, flex cause i can
In the van, catch these hands
Got some bands, rule these lands
Draw with crayons take a chance
Do my dance
Hop that fence
To kick your ass, and in your head
Then flee the scene
And leave him dead bitch
Ayo Josh, rev those friars
In the back of the whip
That lil bish got the tip
You could've got this if you were fit
She a lil brat, she got the lip
I was told I'm a lil pimp
Pull out and then I dip
I'm making her wet
But I don't eat sushi
I'm already wearing Gucci
Switching my flow
Like I ain't got no tits yeah
I'll be straight willin
On every single girl yeah
Pearls breaking by the second
Do you wanna know the essence?
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Getting presents, F*ck you peasants
This ain't no, 80s session
Fousey tube, Making lies
Yeah he does it all the time
F*ck her dip, Yea she spit
Guess she quit, yeah I'm fit
So what I'm lit
Like I'm Chris brown with pit
MMD on the track
I like that
They say I abused her
But I just ain't like that
I f*cked her and she like that
This is different
I'm like I'm indifferent
12:02 Uh
Tell me what to do Uh
I been Stylin', Profilin', for the people That's always Willin'
And you people probably hate me, Cause I say im to profound.
Might be a Narcissist,
Always got my own sound
Buggy the bag
When I come with the whip
All of y'all mad cause im taking a sip
Shooting my shot
When I aim at you hip
Everyone mad because I got drip
Shooting my shot
And you know I can't miss
Might need a missy but no Elliot
All of y'all mad
Cause im getting him hit
Might need a huggie
Cause I am the shit
All of you mad I know
Came in the game with my own style
That is okay lil bro
While im here make it worth while
All in the bag, Awoah
Spit so fast
I could make you a run a mile
Nigga don't tell me no
That's a case just hand me the file
Building Blocks (Uh)
Aimin' for the top (Uh)
Don't need no generic punch lines
Make it stop (Uh)
Like it's COD
Give me that Supply Drop (Uh)
9:36, man I think I might stop (Uh)
Switch my flow
Like Im changing up the lane
I been running in the paint
Catching hard, all sway
Went from Mediocre to a GOAT
All in one day
Trynna hop up in my place?
Lil' Nigga you insane
Might just cause a massacre
Disappear like Casper
Y'all been hella salty
When I say that Im a rapper
Might just have to Wrap her
Never will I slap her
Never will I cuff her
Nigga i'm the master, pastor
Just look at me ripping and spitting These flames
Up in the ass, nah f*ck in they brain
Spitting out venom
Rocking the demon
Nigga bitch call me John McCain
Going for the top, Not gonna stop
Wearing my crocs, got no socks
Beat on my meat,
And it makes me feel better
Ctrl alt delete
That bitch, and my sweater
I be showing up,
Yeah you little buttercup
Yeah im fly dont give a f*ck
Watch me hit u in da butt
Rap like i'm the devil, turn the key
And hit the pedal yeah
Strong like i'm some metal
You can't get on my level bitch
Pop em like a tic tac
Got the cheese like i'm a big mac
Break you like a Kit Kat
F*ck that chit chat, you ain't wit that
You ain't hit that
You get bitch smacked
Take you down with a diss track
Yuh
Kiss that bitch
Pop a zan, mermaid man
I'm the man, flex cause i can
In the van, catch these hands
Got some bands, rule these lands
Draw with crayons take a chance
Do my dance
Hop that fence
To kick your ass, and in your head
Then flee the scene
And leave him dead bitch
Ayo Josh, rev those friars
Writer: Blain Williams, Joshua Vaughn
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid