Psycho

(Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah, what?) Number one rule, she gon' suck the dick from the back if I ask her Rule number two haha (Oh my god) Uhmm I don't have a dick, hahaha Bitch I've been a fucking psycho since I was an infant Kids a fucking monster I feel like I'm Ben 10 Niggas bugging me I don't fuck with you insects Heard you don't want smoke yeah they're scared of the incense Feeling like I'm Tay-K I'll turn you to past tense All you pussy niggas I swear this your last chance I'm about my dollars my niggas don't make sense (cents) Been a fucking psycho since I was an infant Okay like Gucci on me Serpents on my collar I don't fuck with snakes Stick on me, stick on, stick on me Like some fucking tape OK her favorite hoodie, 444 and camo She thought it was bape OK her favorite kink, yeah her favorite kink She said it was rape Yeah You niggas is rats reminding me of 6iine Water my neck remind me of a riptide I tie her up she looking cute in zip ties Thick thighs she gon' ride my dick like zip lines "I was saying–, when are you gonna put me on a song? Cause you keep- (in-audible reversed words) - You probably scared because you already know Once I get on that, I'm taking all your clout!" Some of you never got no pussy And it fucking shows Wish a nigga would He gon have to find the dragon balls Posted up on your main bitch Snapchat And I'm sucking toes Feeling kind of cute Might rob your boyfriend, I don't know Wristband on me running shit like Fitbit Hit it from the back her spine it twists like rip stick Spit in her mouth and then I told her drink bitch Big drip got me feeling like a sink bitch Big stick, on my body got me looking like I'm hiking aye I just caught a battery charge, shock 'eem boy like lightning uh Blade on me like Meta Knight, get it right Or get stabbed in the middle of the night uh I got bars like a pedal bike, fight a Dyke Niggas talking shit like I won't shoot em right Uh I like your bitch ooh I do You talking shit but who are you? uh You in my DM's? Oh that's ya BM? Left him on read (red) like Suwoop I work magic like voodoo uh Niggas watch me like YouTube Make him disappear like Houdini aye Now they try to find you like blues clues uh Bitch I've been a fucking psycho since I was an infant Kids a fucking monster I feel like I'm Ben 10 Niggas bugging me I don't fuck with you insects Heard you don't want smoke yeah they're scared of the incense Feeling like I'm Tay-K I'll turn you to past tense All you pussy niggas I swear this your last chance I'm about my dollars my niggas don't make sense (cents) Been a fucking psycho since I was an infant Okay like Look, okay, now You should pray for me All the police always chased me, huh Five bands on these Robin jeans, these not Old Navy, uh My whip got no keys, I push to start it, like Lil Baby, uh I walk in the party with my pistol, it's off safety, wait I'm trapped in these bars with some pay per view Holy shit, I didn't pay for the internet, brodie It might get cut off, suddenly, lights out I be fuckin' on your bitch when it's nice out Never talk shit nowadays, niggas type now Gotta keep a cap lock 'case they wanna fight now Bitch Then it's back to my case I cannot fuck her if she don't have MySpace I'ma need to date her to fuck at fuckin' my place I won't tell a thooter where I live, she get the highway (You can now leave) Bitch Been a fuckin' psycho since I was an infant All my bitches is poppin', I never get limp dick She gon' give me top, I said, "Swallow it, don't spit" This ain't Harry Potter, I'm whippin' a whole pot Make it disappear, got my shit on the whole block This a fuckin' Rolex, it never be on tock Twenty-thousand dollars, I bought me a whole clock, like, look Bitches, uh, on me, uh I know, uh, I'm sorry I don't love you, baby, uh I just want the toppy, uh Rule number five Never tell your kids that Santa Claus is a lie What the fuck is wrong with you? I grew up like, fuckin', I'm-I'm not even a kid Where's my childhood? (Why would you fuckin' lie to me?) Fucked up in the Audi with your bitch, she take her shirt off, uh Me in that Benzo, all I do is fuckin' skrt off, uh I'm sorry I had to go off on y'all, haha, that's aggressive They say that I'm the best and all, ehh, that offensive My clothes is not from the mall at all, haha, they expensive These haters, I might just kill them all, yeah, sounds effective I guess I'm gone, mm, look I'm with your mom, mm, look We at the mall, mm, look Might spend it all