Lyrics

Pressed xans for my dinner I'm a winner like its pubg That's yo girl she tugg me Then she ride me like a huffy Stretch my money just like luffy She give sucky im so lucky Bitch you are disgusting You said that your pussy musty I wont touch it i wont sniff it Bitch you dumb i cannot lick it I just need my jits dismissed Bitch I ain't even tryna kick it Get this money yea we winnin God blessed me my life's sufficient I'ma whip it in the kitchen Break my wrist off on them chickens I fuck it up in the pit Swingin' them fists we bustin' lips She swallow up on my jits Then that little bitch can get dismissed I get motha' fuckin' pissed That's why there's scars upon my wrist I'm breakin' inside yo crib Bitch we want the money no counterfeit Bitch we want the money no counterfiet Ain't givin her dick and she throwin a fit Pull up w the blade i just got it sharpened Get scared when you see me just like a shark fin Stab you in the heart like kakashi did rin She grippin my back diggin into my skin This bitch is a freak and its makin me grin You dont wanna fight bitch you know you cant win
Writer(s): Brian Yelm Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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