FUCKA

Better get yo girl cuff

Cause she rollin doin slurp

She a new school thot

That's not from my thought

Stop feeding me your blured raps

And fucking with your curved cap

I got all of you in the air puffin

Farting and burping my feed furpin

Chanting my songs furf

Don't fucken screw in my turf my nigga

I wanna see them all hoppin

All with homies we get the shit poppin

My swag keeps the bitches knocking

In the porch tram and the pigs snorting

Catching feelings cause you desprate for Dee shake

Goin on a date with no milk shake

Or cup cakes

Gettin much credit from fucking on the first date

Am doing masters in killing rappers with a mind drain

I graduate get a certificate

Killin dem all niggas cause dey got less train