No More YUNG KITT KATT & HOODRAT SPICE

[Intro: Sample]
(Play this record as frequently as possible)

[Pre-Chorus: Hoodrat Spice]
Bitch you blowin' up my phone
Tryna fuck? Bitch go home
I told you that we're fucking through
Is this message not clear to you?
Stop pretending that you drunk
When you 'cide to call me up
I'm about to stab you when they leave yo body in my trunk

[Chorus: Hoodrat Spice]
Ion like you no more
Ion-Ion like you no
Ion like you no more
Ion like you no more
Ion like you no more

[Verse 1: Yung Kitt Katt]
Who the fuck are you to try and call me?
Weren't you the bitch who tried to break it off with me? (Yeah)
New bitches, I got three, they only fuck with me
They [?] out the fucking club so I could fucking pee (Bitch)
I really fucking hate when you call me all the time
You're a crazy motherfucker, got you calling on three lines
My gun is in my hand, so try and come over
Fuck off my land, I'll scare your drunk ass sober
You need to stop with this shit, I'm getting hella mad (Yeah)
Call me one more time, you wish you never had
I'm finna fuck you up, then forget the pass
You're lucky I don't call your mom and put your ass on blast