Lyrics

Uh, come outside, grrah, grrah (DJ Lil Sprite, this a hit) (Man like Ron, you know) Ayy Take my chain? Bitch stop that Get shot at, get flocked at (grrah) Don't be talkin' bout it's yours, this not that (uh-uh) Bitch wanted beef, I'ma turn her to a Za pack (to Za) Don't reach lil' bitch, get dropped (get dropped) Any city, any where, I'ma rock (I'ma rock) These bitches be broke, straight bops (like what?) Like forty-one shots, like what? Like ha (like what? Like ha) Take what chain? Bitch, I'm 'bout it, poppin' yellows I can't go out like you bitches, ain't mellow Fuck a rap bitch, when I see her I'ma K.O Hangin' with them niggas, got a .50, nigga, get low (grrah) Don't fuck with snakes, get slimed Bad lil' bitch bought a bag, it's mine Hatin' ass hoes, shit shoulda been a crime They gon' hate my daughter, she ain't even in her prime Big drip (drip) He fell in love with a lit bitch (lit bitch) He fell in love with a Crip bitch She tried to reach for my shit, wanna slick pick Knock a bitch out, hit the hit switch (knockout) If she wanna link, she get dismissed I fuck who I wanna, ayy (I fuck who I want) This pussy hit different, uh (hit better) I'm from the hood, I get errybody lit You got a chain but ya shit don't hit Bitches be dumb, you ain't takin' my shit Don't run, don't trip, beatin' bitches, on Crip Got a gun on my hip, step on bitches no Timbs Get jumped off rip, my shorty on ten, ayy Uh-huh, I'on't care if you rich, nigga, suck my dick Got a baddie, thot Send her on missions, she lie and get shot Bitches be dirty get washed like I'm rock I spent eighty, this Cuban it come with a lock How the fuck you on hots but you tellin' the cops? Bitches want clout, why you fiendin' to die? Run up on who? Why you tellin' a lie? I don't need no security, I'm swingin' Glrrah-glrrah-glrrah Thought I was pussy? I'm the Doll, beatin' bitches no rookie Bitch don't pay to come see me, they book me Stood in my face, had a plan but ain't do it They call me Ms. Viral, the movie, the shooter I'm crazy, I'm pretty, don't beef on computers (on gang) Never dated no nigga for protection (no nigga) Jump in that water, on brodie I'm stretchin' Niggas be soft they get blew like a feather Look in his eyes, he know Asian Doll better He got a fetish for bitches that's wetter He got a taste for this pussy, it's special He a dummy, you can fuck him I'm the bitch that'll build a nigga muscle On his head, in his mouth, on his tonsils Run down gang, all she feelin is my knuckles, ayy Bitch come outside Show me you 'bout it, you really outside Bitch you ain't tough, you ain't really gon' slide She took a Perc', I can see in her eyes (Perc', Perc') Bitch come outside ('side, 'sdie) Come outside (uh-huh) Bitch come outside Come outside Gang, gang, gang My nigga be tweakin' John Cena, you bitches can't see me Cute lil' bitch but this shit'll get evil Touch my chain, on gang, I'm squeezin' (grrah-grrah, boom) My nigga be tweakin' John Cena, none of you bitches can't see me Cute lil' bitch, this shit'll get evil Touch my chain, on gang, I'm squeezin' (gang, gang, gang) Bitch come outside Come outside (on gang, grrah-boom) Bitch come outside Bitch come outside (on gang) Bitch come outside Bitch come outside (grrah-grrah) Bitch come outside Touch my chain on gang I'm squeezin' (grrah-grrag-rrah-grrahh, boom) Big drip Lit bitch Crip bitch Wanna slick pick Wanna slick pick
Writer(s): Misharron Allen, Ryan O Neill, Ruslan Nikolaev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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