Lyrics

C-Note, what the fuck? Yo American psycho Mix up your shit Typo Your dick to small Bye, hoe I'm in a bad mood You can try though On my belly Fuck your feelings It ain't marking me no money Spray your brains upon this ceiling Yuh You got me fucked up Hit a nigga in the face with nunchucks Bitch, I'm on my grizzy Show up at your crib and cut up Run up I just popped an addy, fill my cup up Driving on your block, me and my niggas We gone cut up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Me and my niggas Round the corner with the gun tucked Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Me and my niggas Round the corner with the gun tucked Nigga sub-posting Say what you mean and mean what you say, bitch I-I just caught a wave, don't play me, bitch I'm bipolar, might just hit a switch Steven King, I might just haunt your shit Not wrapped too tight, don't think you know me trick Fuck you good, then chop ya fucking dick I'm sensitive, don't play I'll fucking flip You got me fucked up Hit a nigga in the face with nunchucks Bitch, I'm on my grizzy Show up at your crib and cut up Run up I just popped an addy, fill my cup up Driving on your block, me and my niggas We gone cut up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Me and my niggas Round the corner with the gun tucked Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up, bitch Run up Me and my niggas Round the corner with the gun tucked
Writer(s): Desmond Rasberry, Kuwanna Moore, Ryan Alfred Gregory Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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