New Target

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Yeh, y'all already know what it is, S-T-G-4-L shit, we ain't playin' no games on this one
Just know that shit, goin in
Go
They, like Ugg you so trash, boy, you this and that
Swear they done, pissed me off straight to the max
You bitches is dirty just like some earwax
Comin' straight to my job, cause you found where I'm at
You niggas is pussy, you bitches got cat
Them niggas know niggas, but they'll really splat
You ain't the shit, you niggas is cap
My nigga did 10, you niggas would rat
If I sing to your bitch, she not goin' back
I tell her I sing and I tell her I rap
Once I do that, she smile it's a wrap
Bitch, we ain't friends, don't give me a dap, my bad
Bitch, don't come with that crap
Got more than I got, still hate off of that
I shut my mouth, now I'm cookin' yo ass
Ouu I'm so sorry, but now you on blast
These niggas is mad, these niggas be listenin'
You runnin' yo mouth, but you say that I'm trippin'
I'm not worried bout niggas, and that is the difference
Y'all go back and fourth like hoes, watchin' and snitchin'
Yo niggas in my DMs, not to mention
Yo bitch real good at givin' attention
Talkin' that trash, and got whooped, by Denton
Let me off at my time or give me a pension
Hoes steady hearin', tryna add on the book
Don't want you no more, tryna finish my hook
Hope y'all get mad when them other hoes look
Paid for y'all shit, and it's so much y'all took
Fucked in the backseat, I know that y'all shook
Better than what you got, that pussy was good
Never did on yo first, you prolly a rook
Never tasted her food, but she prolly can cook
She 21 and a nigga 19
Niggas be hatin', I pop out in bling
Niggas mad, they don't got sauce or my cream
Niggas f*ck with older bitches, all in they dreams
I actually do in real life and it's seen
Baby mama with two, go pop me some lean
Niggas stay talkin', but ain't did a thing
Bet yo homies and family is givin' me streams
You ain't no pastor, bitch, you a actor
Callin' the phone, lyin' lil bastard
Said what I said then, I saw happy campers
Niggas be cryin', too much, give a pamper
Don't hit me too hard, I rock like Kam Chancellor
Mama got 6, and she even got a bachelor
Hatin' on her, but y'all could, not master
Y'all is my eggs, I put y'all on platters
I'm steady climbin', goin' up like a ladder
Y'all prolly make money from bein' a scammer
Wouldn't hang out with me, but a blood stained banner
Ain't nice, no more, ain't got no manners
Ugg is the new, these niggas is vanished
Don't bring me round finally, cause I am real mannish
Like how she talk when she speakin' the Spanish
She got big titties, like Tiffany Haddish

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Written by: Xzereaus Russell

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