56 Bars, Pt. 1

Flippin' P's like hoes with pimps, but boy this ain't no back page

Call my shooter Humpty Dumpty, that's the way he cracks eggs

My shooter empty clips, like a V8 to a gas tank

Got a book full of tricks, but I ain't never on the last page

Lotta bitches fuck me over, bitch, fuck what you did to me

2K Cena with this rappin, all y'all need a lens for me

Your girl is not your girl if she got up to come and sit with me

Your bitch'll suck my dick and then she'll pay to get a pic with me

2K spit the hottest shit, y'all people know it ain't a lie

My shooter sprayin' at your house just like he was a painter guy

I fronted you, you hoed me quick and you ain't never paid the fine

So I went to your barber shop and told em, your next fade is mine

Knew you was a pussy, every time I speaked, you looked away

Came up out the gutter, type of place you could get took away

Got lil ones in the projects, that'll play it safe and push the weight

Hustle for the triple-double like I got Westbrook to play

Did things that I did, cause at the time, that's what I had to do

You got burners, but don't shoot, pussy boy, you better pass the tool

Bitches said I tried to holla, bitch, I never macked at you

Fucked two of your favorite friends, but days before, I ran through you

You stayed true salute to you, and most likely I did the same

Your new bitch that you claim you love got fucked last week, that's by the gang

My bro can flip a bird and then go get him, two them Twitter thangs

You can catch me with them real ones, you a square, you a picture frame

2K up on the beat, yeah, it's that rapper that y'all slept on

Just youngin sellin' gas like I was workin' at the Chevron

While I'm with your bitch, she suck my dick, then put her friends on

But I can't get shot by Cupid, so I fucked her with my vest on

Every bitch that's in my phone pry got the dick or gave me dome

And after that, they blew me up, I had to tell them, leave me alone

Ran the game and got the trophy, hit my city, brought it home

Put Visalia on the map to show y'all that my city on

This girl wanted my blessing, I said, hold up, you ain't sneezin, bitch

Got up off my ass, cause I'ma be the one to feed the clique

Money fiend affiliated, there's no way I'm leavin' it

I'm done with all you bitches, and this time, I'm really meanin' it

Every time they hit me up, I always seem to dick them down

If you want your girl all to yourself, don't bring your bitch around

Brought your bitch, we snatched her up, and now your girlfriend missin' now

Had to put it in a song to show y'all how I'm livin' now

For every ho that played with me, I hope you know you played yourself

Hope you know that your best friend and cousin want me to themself

All I did was gain respect, ran up a check, and up my wealth

Yo plug act like your daddy, everything I did was by myself

I write raps up in my book or sometimes spit em out my notes

Fucked your girl two years ago, that's how I know she been a hoe

Fuck him, then I pass em, my team call me Captain Lend-A-Hoe

I ain't a pimp, but if you need, and you got bread, I'll send a hoe

Told you you my everything, you stupid bitch, I lied to you

And no, you not in MFM, but MFM inside of you

Used to fuck, then cut em off, but now I'm multiplying two

Give me neck, then run me bread, cause I ain't got no time for you

Told me that you love me, I said, hold up, bitch, that ain't the truth

Told your friends we used to talk, we all know I just played with you

Let you know how I'm rockin' and let you know I ain't claimin' you

I left the club with two yo friends, it's funny, cause I came with you

Bitch