Rude Boi

CHORUS

I Got Shottah Shottahs We On Go Dont Play Me Pussy Rude Boi We Gone Blow Slanging Cuttas Iron We Cut Throat Let Me Know You A Hoe Ummhum Roll With My Slime My Lizard These Diamonds Shine No Glitter I Got My Strap In Da Club Lil **** So Please Don't Think That Im Slipping "you tripping" Im smashing ya thot in a fisker laying slaying might killer got some blood on these givinche murder on mind ain't feeling him

VERSE: 1

I slide on my own keep one In the dome for any **** feel gorilla WHY ??? These **** Tough watch the body decay my flow is slime kill these **** like aids 2 Hours Done Drop Its at 30k I scrape off the serial then I make me a play at it again I been at it for days I drip when I walk and that shit paid I stand In they chest and I know they gone hate I'm throwing these bullets while you throwing shade sliding in the coup with the forgies I'm skating my house full of marble how can I go plain look at this patek it flooded no Jain I'll whack a **** do you hear what I'm saying she love when I rap but she wet when I sang I rap from the soul she know I'm the goat I I pop me a pill I'm booted fasho a **** Keep playing then he gotta go it’s a 8 in the chamber knock out yo window can’t talk on the phone boy you know that it's up it came with a drum no battle of the bands that **** still walking ? WE GONE SLIDE AGAIN

CHORUS

I Got Shottah Shottahs We On Go Dont Play Me Pussy Rude Boi We Gone Blow Slanging Cuttas Iron We Cut Throat Let Me Know You A Hoe Ummhum Roll With My Slime My Lizard These Diamonds Shine No Glitter I Got My Strap In Da Club Lil **** So Please Don't Think That Im Slipping "you tripping" Im smashing ya thot in a fisker laying slaying might killer got some blood on these givinche murder on mind ain't feeling him

Verse: 2

Hit up my spider we gone spin a web a **** take from me I’ll see him hell it either in blood or you back in a cell applying that pressure I know he gone tell we bring the beef like you cooking rotel you rating on homies you didn’t keep it real I cut out his tongue get it sent to his momma blooda keep quite I'm paying his bail I’m a king of the jungle oh oh ooohh creep thru this spottah mobsta they gone blow some He think it sweet baby this ain't akuna Matata knock at this trap baby this mi casa su casa "There he go slide" Puting in the wax by myself ion need help I'ma go B bout a **** lay in his bushes I stay with a cutta fuck around and shit me a **** just listen lil **** this glock hold 30 ain't feeling this **** we follow him home put one in his dome hit the gas then we flee do the dash and repeat

CHORUS

I Got Shottah Shottahs We On Go Dont Play Me Pussy Rude Boi We Gone Blow Slanging Cuttas Iron We Cut Throat Let Me Know You A Hoe Ummhum Roll With My Slime My Lizard These Diamonds Shine No Glitter I Got My Strap In Da Club Lil **** So Please Don't Think That Im Slipping "you tripping" Im smashing ya thot in a fisker laying slaying might killer got some blood on these givinche murder on mind ain't feeling him