Ask Your Bitch

I got 10 grams of strong in the Raw cone

Yo bitch just jumped in my car with no drawers on

You still got it 'cause you got bad bitch, man, out going

I'm iced out but I ain't even got it all on, ay

Uncle Tommy keep a back up plan to fall on

I'm doing shows but still got 5 plugs to call on

My favorite tool was the scale before the microphone

Post up in yo hood with the sack and treat it like it's home

Fuck the rap game it's full of flodgin' ass ****

I came from the hood with nothin' but robbin' ass ****

Most of these **** lame as fuck, I never had no cake

Yet everyday my birthday that's why we celebrate, ay

This bitch all up in a rich **** face

Ay my **** come get this bitch and put her in her place

You see this shit around my neck boy I die about it

Used to be fucked up then I got a million, **** I ain't crying about it

I just scratched your main bitch off my list, ****

I spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, ****

I'm eating steaks and drinkin' syrup in Ruth Chris, ****

You wanna know who running shit go ask your bitch, ****

I just scratched your main bitch off my list, ****

I spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, ****

I'm eating steaks and drinkin' syrup in Ruth Chris, ****

You wanna know who running shit go ask your bitch, ****

I just ask your sister what that pussy hit for

I just scratched your main bitch off my list bruh

Got a spot out of Vegas just to hide the paper

Got a house out in Bartley just to hide the choppa

Glock 96 pounds stashed it in my locker

Went to class and told the teacher I ain't doing shit

If I ain't selling weed, I'm skipping school with a bitch

Guess who baby mama DM me say "You the shit"

I would tell you but I'm always starting shit

This Rollie got them Hammer Time rocks they too legit

I'm all about my paper, I don't indulge in foolishness

Yeah you a career rapper but I really know you a bitch

These rappers mad at me they asking what's the big deal

To get to where I'm at, these suckers signed 6 deals

Just got a 60 pack and hit 'em at your bitch crib

No, I ain't got no rap enemy, I'm just shittin' on the industry

I just scratched your main bitch off my list, ****

I spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, ****

I'm eating steaks and drinkin' syrup in Ruth Chris, ****

You wanna know who running shit go ask your bitch, ****

I just scratched your main bitch off my list, ****

I spent your favorite rapper advance on my wrist, ****

I'm eating steaks and drinkin' syrup in Ruth Chris, ****

You wanna know who running shit go ask your bitch, ****