How I Get It Yvncc (Ft. Supa SortaHuman)

[Hook]
Bitch don't make me clap your body
Rob your wallet and I wop your molly
You best not be pushing on me
You best get the fuck from 'round me
Yvncc ain't play none with ya woadie
Smoke you like a Swisher
Take yo money and yo bitches
Cause I'm getting how I'm livin'
You ain't livin' how I'm living
You ain't gettin' how I'm get it
You ain't livin' how I'm livin'
You ain't gettin' how I'm get it

[Verse 1: YVNCC]
You ain't gettin' how I get it, you ain't livin how I'm living
Woadie keep ten bands and the motherfuckers seen 'em
Pull it out, make it drop, then I get the shit gone
Got a bag, hit me 'bout whatever I want
You bustas ain't with me, fuck outta my zone
I know that your ass had been fakin' all along
And the [?] ridin' me just to get on
You cannot trick me to get what you want
Blood said woadie, Yvncc know you was not ready
Switchin' up on me woadie, I'ma keep movin' steady
You rappers is fishy I swear I can smell it
Do not make yourself look a fool from your [?]
That boy got me angry, thought I was jealous
Til I told that bitch I be tottin the heavy
Bustas pull round me, you's came faded
I cuss that fucker he came for my fifty
On my other, you know how I get it anyway
Ten toes on my own, fuck off my dinner plate
I ain't got not that shit, you can't get none my cake
Boy you a leach, I can see that you fake
Double up off the K while you sniffin' the K
Don't run a tread, run a word to the movie mayne
Ain't nobody out here fuckin' with me, none of us are cake
Cause it waste your energies, gettin hot, throwin' shade