Fuck the haters imma just povolt over this bitch
Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich
I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich
No they're fucking not, bitch/
Bitch i do it from the over to the kill thats ill
Dope enough to snort crack and sit the fuck still
Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight
No stress, snort blow less cause thats my whole mess, ran away for a night,
Pancakes over waffles, no squares in my circle
See, there's a war going on and i'm the general
Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb
No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/
Now i got no stress just love and there's no pressure
Me i never call em back, she said that y’all go together
Intxicated rebellion gonna bust a bottle over your head bitch
Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >