Jujutsu!

(Ay ay wait wait wait wait) Like damn, bad bitch hey boy you a lot and I'm out in the field Motherfucker where you at you A B S Glock Motherfucker sway straight out of bounds Bitches try to take a nigga off the map Bitch I'm tryna get fucked up Bad bitch on me and I'm tryna get sucked up But I don't give a fuck that bitch right the fuck up Wait, a bitch glock if it's up then snuck up Came in this bitch and I'm looking for death I got a bad bitch on me and she giving me neck I was stomping on his face, till nothing was left Took this bitch to the crib and then she cleared on the map Watching your back with that bitch Yeah, better bounce back like a nickname Hit me with your bitch- And she all up on my bag like it's a bunch of G's And you see it in the plastic like ah Came in this bitch and I'm looking for a bounty And put up on his stick like a motherfucking mounty Fucking on this bitch make a mess like dandy, yeah Back to my crib and she begging for the pound me (uh) Came in this bitch and I'm looking for death I got a bad bitch on me and she giving me neck I was stomping on his face, till nothing was left And I'm gripping this clearly a mess Stacking these bands till they all turn blue (yeah) Boot and jit hit 'em with the stick and the dick pop (yeah) Nigga, shorty wanna shop with some brand new shoes (uh) I'm grabbing that bag gotta give me that (yeah) Hit 'em with the fist like it's jujutsu (yeah) Nigga feeling blessed like I said I do oh (yeah) Playing with the words like I'm pettaiku (yeah) Give me that crown like a nigga can't do (uh) If you piss me off then a nigga might shoot (yeah) Walk around town with a pass on me Feeling like cash on me Racks on me (yeah) Write a bitch named Racks on me One 2, one 2 I don't want you And if you wanna smoke I'ma run up like a blunt Two, five, five, six he ain't got nowhere to run to And that bitch is broke God damn, I love her when she drifts and chokes Got diamonds on my wrist, yeah, they glisten close They drip down, yeah, from my head to toe I sold my soul for golden goals I won't refold the Holy Ghost No flesh and bones you comatose You sleep on me I close the door You feel it in a minute, I'm a killer till I win it And your bitch about to feel it, yeah we get it in a minute And I take her by the minute till she finish and I hit her raw dog I'm the boss and I'm coined up off it Throw you in the summertime Leaving you faces no punchline 'Cus I'm fronting through the races Run at me bitch better get some braces It's not funny how fucked up conversations are Snitch bad with her ass on her dance Know she a 10 so slow to my dance Hold up wait, we can hold no hands She's a new Betty just a one night stand (One night stand uh, uh, uh) (One night- uh)