[Intro]
(Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
[Chorus]
These rap ahh niggas ain't never been on no drill, but be rappin' 'bout killin' and slidin'
Yo' fans gon' buy it, but I ain't buyin' it
You can't fool 2, I can tell that you lyin'
I can tell you a bitch by a look in yo' eyes
These niggas just put words together that rhyme
Just be sayin' the first thing that come to they mind
These rap ahh niggas were never my kind
Why they worried 'bout 2z and what I be doin'?
Nigga, do it look like I'm left off bad and boujee?
My hoes say they love me, I love you too pookie
My momma wear Louis, my daughter wear Gucci
Blow a bag, go to sleep and get up and regroup
She say I'm the only one, bitch think I'm stupid
My best friend ain't Mickey, bitch, I'm not a Goofy
Bitch, I'm not the only nigga hittin' that coochie
[Verse]
Only one or two bitches I take out on dates
But the rest of these hoes gettin' nothin' but straight dick
Why they always got so much to say behind my back, but see me and don't ever say shit?
Why my name always in yo' mouth on some gay shit?
Why the main niggas screamin' they real, be the main niggas really out here on some fake shit
I'm on some run it up, go MIA shit
I'm on some ludicrous get out the way shit
Gangster lil' bitch from Brooklyn, on Young M.A shit
Why yo' pockets look skinny on some Coi Leray shit
My shit on fat forever on some hey, hey, hey, shit
Why you hollin' yo' feelings, always on some Drake shit
I still will suit up, pop out, let that Drac' kick
Make that bitch clap on some HBB shit
On some get nigga wacked by the end of the day shit
Know them 2 babies gon' make a scene
If it's up then it's up, I take shit to the extreme
These rap ahh niggas just do it for streams
These dubs in my pockets the only thing green
These Franklins the only thing blue
Only thing that I need is my daughter, my phew
Put a rap ahh nigga at the bottom my shoe
One thing you can't do is compare me to you
(Ayy, who made it? Milan made it, bitch)
[Chorus]
These rap ahh niggas ain't never been on no drill, but be rappin' 'bout killin' and slidin'
Yo' fans gon' buy it, but I ain't buyin' it
You can't fool 2, I can tell that you lyin'
I can tell you a bitch by a look in yo' eyes
These niggas just put words together that rhyme
Just be sayin' the first thing that come to they mind
These rap ahh niggas were never my kind
Why they worried 'bout 2z and what I be doin'?
Nigga, do it look like I'm left off bad and boujee?
My hoes say they love me, I love you too pookie
My momma wear Louis, my daughter wear Gucci
Blow a bag, go to sleep and get up and regroup
She say I'm the only one, bitch think I'm stupid
My best friend ain't Mickey, bitch, I'm not a Goofy
Bitch, I'm not the only nigga hittin' that coochie
[Verse]
Only one or two bitches I take out on dates
But the rest of these hoes gettin' nothin' but straight dick
Why they always got so much to say behind my back, but see me and don't ever say shit?
Why my name always in yo' mouth on some gay shit?
Why the main niggas screamin' they real, be the main niggas really out here on some fake shit
I'm on some run it up, go MIA shit
I'm on some ludicrous get out the way shit
Gangster lil' bitch from Brooklyn, on Young M.A shit
Why yo' pockets look skinny on some Coi Leray shit
My shit on fat forever on some hey, hey, hey, shit
Why you hollin' yo' feelings, always on some Drake shit
I still will suit up, pop out, let that Drac' kick
Make that bitch clap on some HBB shit
On some get nigga wacked by the end of the day shit
Know them 2 babies gon' make a scene
If it's up then it's up, I take shit to the extreme
These rap ahh niggas just do it for streams
These dubs in my pockets the only thing green
These Franklins the only thing blue
Only thing that I need is my daughter, my phew
Put a rap ahh nigga at the bottom my shoe
One thing you can't do is compare me to you
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