歌詞

Hahaha, Who Else Beat up the ting like drum When you eat, please don't leave no crumbs True, I'm a greedy cunt I want it all (mm) Rule number one to be a boss arse bitch Don't give the pussy out if the nigga ain't rich He might pay in full like my name was Mitch I just walk in the room and his ting get stiff (true) How dare you come for me? (How?) When I just made your nigga cum for me You bitches my kids, I want custody Too sick, think I need to go pharmacy Big B, but you knew that I ain't goin' nowhere like a new tatt (nah) Be nice and I might give your boo back But he stuck on me like the Blu-Tack (hahaha) I hop on the tip, the pussy just drip I did kill the D and now they say "R.I.P" I just hit a lick, you bitches ain't slick I just cut him off, he gave me the ick (ew) "Muchas gracias" That's what he say when he grab this ass Classy with a hint of ratchetness I open the door, then he handle that, uh Berserk when he hit that raw (uh-huh) Make it clap, call that an encore Too cold so the beat just pause He ain't never had a bad bitch before Do you not have manners? Br3nya the baddest Step real clean, no Sanex Want it, I have it, money, my habit Yeah, that's true, man, Patrick Which bitch shall I kill today? (Today) No WAP but my lyrics spray Okay then, if he's your bae Then why he keep tryna lick the plate? (Plate) Whole scene full of niggas so I gotta make that work And the arse gettin' bigger so I gotta make that twerk I don't know about forgiveness so I gotta make them hurt Whole team full of litness so they gotta go berserk Go berserk Yeah, they gotta go berserk In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt Yeah, go berserk Yeah, they gotta go berserk In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt Hopped off a plane with my LV bags Did I put female drill on the map? Did my first feature pick up a plaque? Is that why half of these niggas is mad? (Haha) Berserk on the beat like a sicko Take a man, leave his missus a widow I'm a queen, they don't need no info They shiver when I'm on the intro I come first, never Plan B, boo No pull out for you, pro-man, me too This a candy cooch, I'm a sweet one Sip this brandy juice (it's the fountain of truth) My career put you on the setback Flyin' high, I ain't needin' a jetpack You showin' no growth like a Krept plait I play dirty, bars for your head back He dig that bounce when I bend back Spin back 'round and the Benz black Big cash now, let me spend that Nah, he can spend that, tickle his ego Then put him in line like a free throw For thinkin' he's gettin' the deepthroat But I want the bag, head in Heathrow That's how it be, bro Go berserk Yeah, they gotta go berserk In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt Yeah, go berserk Yeah, they gotta go berserk In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt Whole scene full of niggas so I gotta make that work And the arse gettin' bigger so I gotta make that twerk Go-go-go berserk Yeah, they gotta go berserk In the dance, all the baddies just flip their skirt With the gang in the building, you know it's turnt
Writer(s): Elizabeth Kwakye, Lei Jennings, Julian Poku Kyei, Vanessa Mahi, Christopher Layton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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