Bitin
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Ayy These niggas keep on bitin' me like tell'em give it up I'm like what up, then it's fa fa, I'm feelin' like nuk Ain't no playin' by the rules, cause I don't go by the book Nigga disrespect me, then that boy get cooked Nineteen in this bitch, but I'm thinkin' like a vet We call your bitch 2K, because bro he got next Tell these niggas stop bitin' me before they get wet Lay down on the ground, we never seen in that stretch But I'm loaded, smokin' good gas in this bitch, we on every car If you tweak, then get flicked I'm the type to f*ck a bitch, when I nut, I gotta dip You're the type to cuddle with a bitch, don't f*ck and just kiss But hold up, I'm so different, hit your block, you hear a yop That'd be like Herm trippin', I walked in with two bitches That'd be like Herm trippin', I'm like yop, yop, yop, yop, yop Nigga, go get him Ion wanna clean that all, I want him straight in the spittle I be around all pit like I stay in the kennel Switch makin' speed up, this shit sound like a whistle But the binary trigger make the bullets come triple I be sendin' niggas home like it's early dismissal I know a hold 556, but this lil' bitch a pistol And the bullet's kinda big, it's gon' feel like a missile I'm like, yop, you hear a yop, then them niggas gon' get you These niggas keep on bitin' me, like, tell him, give it up I'm like, what up, then it's fa fa, I'm feelin' like nuk Ain't no playin' by the rules, cause I don't go by the book Nigga disrespect me, then that boy get cooked Get away from the hook and put some pressure on your foot You was talking gangster shit, but now you lookin' shook I can tell you a bitch, I can read you like a book Boys get behind me, then they gettin' they ass took I be chillin' with your bitch, I'm a shark, you a fish When I shoot, I'm a hit, Ion really do the miss Ion diss, I'll probably hit your bitch on some shit You a bitch, you the type to try to copy all my fits You hear ... Then you know that boy got hit Speed off in the chally, you ain't know this bitch a stick I'm like, yeah, it's a Mack, it's a Nick, it's delusional It's switch, yop, yop, you get hit, yop, yop, you get split In the BnB loaded, I get higher than a bitch She keep grabbin' on my Johnson, I think she wanna get hit She off the casamigo bottle, she gon' take it to the head I'ma f*ck her on the floor, she can't go to my bed Now we gon' do something different instead Baby, pull up your pants, you know I came for the head My bad if I was late, I would give me some bread Drake got a scope, you know that shit infrared I'm a boss in this, bitch, yeah, I know you heard When I speak, shut the f*ck up, I shouldn't hear a word They say, who is you? Bitch, I'm Big Herm Deadline at ten, I'ma kill him like I'm Worm I told him that I'm back, now bitch, this the return Bitch is suckin' dick, I got him in here takin' turns I told him not to f*ck with me, I guess you didn't learn I roll me up a Woody, then I let that bitch burn But these niggas keep on biting me like, tell'em, give it up I'm like, what up, then it's fa fa, I'm feelin' like Nuk Ain't no playin' by the rules, cause I don't go by the books Nigga disrespect me, then his ass gettin' cooked, nigga Uh, like, nigga play with me, then his ass get cooked, nigga PRODUCED BY: OCEVON
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