Private P

It isss what it iss, it isss what it isss, aye yuh I hop on a private plane With the versace all on my neck Bustin' this bitch like a clip bustin' out the tec Makin' my millies I'm bouncin' up all these cheques Choppa lil boppa black-mil with the wooden spec (BOW BOW) Lotta drip on the floor when I millie rock Top-side heavy, gold chains, got a weird walk Gym Class Hero with a badge, you can call me Brock 1-2-3 punch punch hit the lean wok Elevated, I'm moving ahead got you frustrated You extendin' your arms got you elongated Cut you off like my knife and that shit serrated Yuh aye Mental status I blacked out and woke up on the strip of Vegas I got girlies who fuck with my insta status But I dodge and I block, put'em on hiatus Haaaaaaah Beef with me But you kissin' the toes of these other fiends Got you suckin' and fuckin' from underneath You got to back up I need time to breathe (YUH YUH) Six feet back and that's regulation Got the COVID, Corona, I'm feeling anxious Fuck 12 for trynna take all my Franklins Got a clip with your name on, FUCK YOU FRANCIS Don't gotta spend 30 up on this belt Cause I carry this .30 up on my belt (BUH BOW) Karate, big choppa, no greenfelt Livin' up my life cause I'm feeling like a Roosevelt Bitch you high cause you smokin' up piss stain One punch man I be giving you this chest pain Why you gotta lock up all my all my dogs and the cocaine Fuck my bars I'M THE MAIN LINE GAS MAYNE (bitch bitch bitch) On the corner I'm high and I'm dealin' potions And the prostitutes fuck me in slow motionnnn No screamin', no moanin', ain't no commotion And she can't feel my dick so I'm never boastin But she do feel the glock when its cocked and loaded (pew pew pew) I've been eating so good now I'm feeling bloated My lines are so toxic, they so corrosive Part my soul in two pieces, they call me moses Hol up hol up hol up... this dude talking about Moses!!?? Thats sacrilegious I hop on a private plane With the versace all on my neck Bustin' this bitch like a clip bustin' out the tec Makin' my millies I'm bouncin' up all these cheques Choppa lil boppa black-mil with the wooden spec (BOW BOW) Lotta drip on the floor when I millie rock Top-side heavy, gold chains, got a weird walk Gym Class Hero with a badge, you can call me Brock 1-2-3 punch punch hit the lean wok Strangulation, and for free I can send you up to vacation Imma do it without any indication Redneck say, WHAT'IN TARNATION (YEEHAWW) I blow at your chin with this XD Oh lord why these hoes wanna test me Don't forget that my XD is not Disney Finna drill fifty rounds up into both knees (BOW BOW BOW BOW) My dot red just clifford (hraaaa) I'm born in the winter I bring out the blizzards They callin' me Harry Potter I'm a wizard Turn your ass into a mufuckin' lizard (HAHAHAHAH... MOURNTEO)