Scout Finch Bitch

Antwon came swaggier than most White people love me like chipped beef on toast I coast with the ghost smell of nectarines The truth with the saber-tooth; Victor Creed Black and brown people puttin' they faith in me Down the bill which up just please have weed Came with the dutchy nigga had to scheme But a nigga so cozy, smoke weed, and scary dreams Nigga, I'm barely seen A nigga touch my face, his whole team bleed These niggas want beef, but they say it on Tumblr So what that make you, motherfucker? (Half-dead, motherfucker!) I got weed on me No you don't, stop I got cocaine on me You're gonna get me in trouble I'm on probation, nigga No! And I smoke weed too, nigga, what's up No, mom, don't listen to 'twon Nobody has cocaine on 'em and I never do anything wrong, 'kay? She's always so suspicious, lurking kittydothedishes It's the business, so why you wanna witness The innocence I assassinate with rings up in my cartilage? A yard I bring the boys to, I don't need a guardian To keep me in the party dress I started in The yellow with the polka dots 'Twon, can you teach me how to smoke a pot? But I been runnin' yellow lights And making sure that everything I type, I fuckin' spell it right And learnin' how to blur out all my cellulite And write about how bad I wanna have a Cinderella night So I can make a frog a prince and The audience has always got a sprinkle Of bitches that I wanna pinch and Wanna punch 'em in their stupid face But I'm busy rappin' Super Bass In the passenger seat, and if you're passing on me My pack of backup'll be cracking your teeth And you'll be smacking your lips And I'll be laughin' while they're ashing their cigs Out of the back of my whip 'cause I bes the DDs, no weaving in and out And never, ever speeding Scout's honor mama, scout's honor, Mom! I'll never get in trouble, Mom I love ya