I Got Something for You (feat. Yonaa)

I got something for you, bitch I got you

I got something for you, watch bitch I got you

I got something for you, bitch I got you

I got something for you, watch bitch I got you

Did you fuck my dog, did you suck him off

Did you fuck him raw, come home and talk

I'm a dirty dog

I fuck him raw when I'm off the don and that **** call

That shit be crazy

Can't believe that's how you play me

I guess we both been moving shady

Bitch, that's why I been hiding a baby

You been hiding a baby?

That's cute

I killed bout two when was cheating' on you

Better be lucky I killed that bitch

If I didn't, I was gon' pin it on you

Damn, you was gon' pin it on me?

For two years straight, you been dependin' on me?

For two years straight, you been livin' rent free

Stayin' at my crib, spendin' my cheese

Tell me that you lying right now

Bitch, or I'm really gon' tweek

On my way to your mama house right now

Come outside or I'm killing OG

Damn ****, why you always tripping?

Wasn't doing all this when you was fucking these bitches

Just because I be fucking these hoes don't

Give you no right to go fuck no ****

You pull a tech on me, I pull a U on you

Only fuck one ****, now it's World War II

One ****, you mean more like foe

I been going through your phone, I know you a hoe

I was going through your phone, ****, while you was sleep

You was fucking my friend while fucking on me

I knew the whole Time but I aint say a thing

I was living off you **** Everything Free

Pussy aint free Gotta pay a fee

Aint trippin on you cause You trickin on me

Imma fuck your opps

Spin your block When you Sleep I take your Glock

Wake up in the morning come outside

I'ma get you shot

You break my heart, I break your car

Try to go for a ride, it ain't gon' start

Damn, bitch, that's how you feel

Get me killed, break my wheels

That's the reason I fuck these hoes

I already know this love ain't real

****, you don't love me

At least not the way you love them pills

Swear to God, the next one that you take

Bitch, I hope it ain't real

Damn, bitch, you petty

We at war now, is you ready?

When you at the club and you smoke a hookah

I hope it's mixed with fetty

But not enough to be deadly

Just enough to make you brain dead

For the rest of your life you gotta lay in bed

With tubes all in your belly

Put you down

Why you sitting there crying

Cause you can't move your legs

I'm just gonna smile

I'm gonna make you wish a gun to your head

Would just go pow

I'mma leave and leave a note by your bed

That say I'm proud

Look at you now, paralyzed

Probably still putting dick in your mouth

I got something for you

Bitch, I got you

I got something for you

Watch, bitch, I got you

I got something for you

Bitch, I got you

I got something for you

Watch, bitch, I got you

Me and Emazon Stay lit

We making hits in the basement