Lil X

My new bitch She got a lil temper Got 2 personalities, Hannah Montana Like toothpick, I get in the middle I'm not sentimental She "yessir", I'm General (yeah yeah) Lil hoe, she know I'ma dog I eat bits & kibbles I don't write, I scribble I be with them animals, Doctor Dolittle I put her in Prada of course, I be proud of her I do too much, you niggas doin' too little You going out sad 'bout a bitch Where's the fiddle I'm all in yo BM jaw Like I do Dental I'm all in yo baby mom, this bitch a rental Twelve hundred Yo stimulus check cost my denim I'm rocking that Virgil & Louis that's principle She showing me how it work Feel like I'm mystical I stopped eating meat, calamari & tentacles Whoa They plotted on me, so I started winning They hate that I'm up But that's none of they business I don't give a fuck Black Beatle like Lennon I had to race to the bag like a relay I'm running like Forrest Gump Used to pinch penny I'm from Chicago We all carry sticks and them blicks And we on that bullshit just like Benny I got this extra sauce My homie selling it soft Don't do no tellin', yeah snitches get stitches Leave you where we dropping you off (Droppin' ya off) Lil bitty bitches wan' come to the trenches Might take her there on my day off I just get money & stay out the fucking way Pop a lil X, then I'm gone (yeah) My new bitch She got a lil temper Got 2 personalities, Hannah Montana Like toothpick, I get in the middle I'm not sentimental She "yessir", I'm General (yeah yeah) Lil hoe, she know I'ma dog I eat bits & kibbles I don't write, I scribble I be with them animals, Doctor Dolittle I put her in Prada of course, I be proud of her I do too much, you niggas doin' too little You going out sad 'bout a bitch Where's the fiddle I'm all in yo BM jaw Like I do Dental I'm all in yo baby mom, this bitch a rental Twelve hundred Yo stimulus check cost my denim I'm rocking that Virgil & Louis that's principle She showing me how it work Feel like I'm mystical I stopped eating meat calamari & tentacles Whoa They plotted on me, so I started winning They hate that I'm up But that's none of they business I don't give a fuck Black Beatle like Lennon I had to race to the bag like a relay I'm running like Forrest Gump Used to pinch penny I'm from Chicago We all carry sticks and them blicks And we on that bullshit just like Benny I got this extra sauce My homie selling it soft Don't do no tellin', yeah snitches get stitches Leave you where we dropping you off (Droppin' ya off) Lil bitty bitches wan' come to the trenches Might take her there on my day off I just get money & stay out the fucking way Pop a lil X, then I'm gone (yeah)