Say Ya Grace

The beat go off?

Hey, is this Sosa?

Am I speaking to Sosa right now?

Who the fuck is you?

I don't know and I just want you to explain something to me, aye

Aye, explain ya ass, ****

I got some money on the way

Kill 'em with kindness, then piss on their grave

If the **** don't get hit, don't get grazed

I saw Superman, now you saved

Pussy, before you eat, say ya grace

You already know these B's, they not J's

I got her too high, she think she laced

I be on her head like a lace

Beamed up

Bottega jeans, I ain't even

Bottega jeans, I ain't even

Bottega jeans, I ain't even wear yet

I ain't walkin' in that bitch, they ain't pay me yet

She mad, in the bed like, "He ain't slurp me yet"

Geekin', I mistake my DR bitch for Puerto Rican

Fifty hoes flew in, we treat a Tuesday like the weekend

Suck me like you need me, I'ma bless you like a deacon

Tell a **** die, I ain't gonna lie, this shit ain't even

Catch her while she leakin', she gon' guzzle up all the semen

Worry about your streamin', all that rich will leave you bleedin'

I got some money on the way

Kill 'em with kindness, then piss on their grave

If the **** don't get hit, don't get grazed

I saw Superman, now you saved

Pussy, before you eat, say ya grace

You already know these B's, they not J's

I got her too high, she think she laced

I be on her head like a lace

I'm with my crew, win or lose

And my boss, Terry Crews

Them hunnid bands, they Crip blue

I'm in a Humvee, with six troops

What you wanna do? No fist too

Gave your bitch a sip of the wrist juice

She meltin' all on my wrist too, aye

But I'ma icy ****, it's cool

I got some money on the way

Kill 'em with kindness, then piss on their grave

If the **** don't get hit, don't get grazed

I saw Superman, now you saved

Pussy, before you eat, say ya grace

You already know these B's, they not J's

I got her too high, she think she laced

I be on her head like a lace