Lyrics:
me hard to come by, it's only a handful
Ain't no money in the world that make me give my mans up
I know how it feel to think everybody against you
Whitney's gone, by time you hear this song, she did all she could
All those women gave me superpowers, what I thought I lacked
I pray our children don't
dance in that mirror while I watch
Girl please, you know you looking better than these bops
My lil baddie
My lil bae
How she pretty & she paid
This
If you come to my spot, you gon' need a motor scooter to tour (yeah)
I'ma put my dick in every hoe (yeah)
I'm just a freaky lil boy (yeah)
I
woah, Now im on the scene aww shit
Red dot on your head like you work for target
Fuckin all these hoes like im Mr. Marcus yea
Woah, Try me if you want I
ain't no more, c'mon
Chorus 2X
[Mr. Serv-On]
I sit back and I watch women, y'all hooked on crack
And then I say god damn that makes me want to just pull
for breakin’ and entering
You know I gotta get on
I been buying heavy artillery
Let the war begin
My lil slime just like a mini me
Take care of him just
like PlayStation
With patience you go cook stone e go soften
I dey run things now with kwai and deraboston
We fly higher
Phino fine o Mr Raw yana Timaya
smokin yo’ moves
Flexin to hoes
Tryna be cool
Lil’ bro you a fool
I can take yo bitch
And show you what to do
(Ah) Like this
Young nigga I Ball
Like my
on you won't see me
Going out sad for no bitch
Fuck allat drama lil bitch
Yea
What you gotta say
Sike
I don't really care
Get the fuck up out my face
Need
you gone get your stockings lead up
It's Christmas time
And my heart is so cold
I stay froze
This ain't diamonds and gold
Mr. Snow hailing from
How you wanna do it
How you wanna get it
I'm off that huh
Outta my mind
Can't even talk
Can't even walk
Bad lil thing
But she ain't mine
But for
You know, that's why, man
I be telling you all the time, man, you know
Love, that word "love" is a very serious thing
And if you don't watch
and a stick on me (yeah)
I need a coupon for that pussy (why?)
'Cause you know I'm not paying for it
I fuck 'round and beat up a hater
Choke me a lil' nigga
you to listen like Linda Linda Linda
Mr. ebenezar scrooge do you really know your name
I got a pick and a lock to the shackles on your chain
Please
thrown in a lava tube
And watch the News say you disappeared
If you can't bang then back up
If you talk heavy then back it up
We the ones causing all
fucking bad so fucking fast
That your ass will be like, "fuck was that?!"
You better watch your fucking back
Who? You if you fucking rap
I go off on tracks
Just a lil cool flow
When they see us in them fast cars I want them to say nothing new
See us riding around say nothing new
Shit we gonna get
In my Gucci slides
Watch me do this dance
Them Lil Uzi vibes
Drinking cherry schnapps
Love these gloomy nights
Selling out the tra-ap
I got jewelry
Yeah, yeah, let's go
Right on our time, you know how I roll
Me and Lil Gotit, we drip on the road
Slatt Gotit, Slatt Gotit, you know how it go
Lil' Skee
One of da soldiers from A and Jackson,
The masons got i hot so we moved on da corner of Gasden
Do you niggas got some heart, Who the Fuck you
you with it, you done
I'm a keep it a 100, you better get you a gun
Word bond real talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
'Cause them suckas will talk
I
Word bond real talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
'Cause them suckas will talk
I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka free
You ain't a G, Don't fuck with me
It puts what you did wrong in the distance by foggin your senses
I harbor resentment for bandwagons, and tailgaters
Braggart cats who ain't graduate
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