[Intro]
Bitch
Hey, Jourdan, turn me up
(Hollo)
(Hey, Hollo, turn me up)
Mob, Wop, Wop, mob
[Chorus]
I dropped out of school, but don't think I'm uneducated, huh
Self-made boss, I got up from stayin' patient (Patient, patient)
Nigga perpped on Wop, now he an ambulance patient (Get it)
I jack robbers for they diamonds, I'm a real taker (Hey)
I could close my eyes and weigh a whole half a plate (Huh)
I'm the fuckin' reaper, bitch, and I'm holdin' weight (Hey)
Beat my case, I threw the Glock and grabbed the 38
Bitch, get out the way or wе gon' dirt you for that perpetratin'
[Verse]
I'm elеvatin', money makin'
I'm up, but I still'll abrase you
Shit on bruh, I'm out of favors
Can't miss no count, I calculate it
Can't believe I'm really major, labels say I'm overrated
Red eyes, bitch, I'm Satan
Uh, dead bodies all on that Dracy
I don't fuck with you, I told you I hate you
Spin with this stick, then it's back to the basics
Uh, bitches on dick, so I hit 'em and train 'em
She wanted that type, we run the train on her
She done when I hit from the back like a play on her
As soon as you get on your shit, stay on it
I'm on a lick, I spent a day on it
That nigga fakin', I came to put Drac' on him
No dog, shit gettin' slaughtered
If you don't wanna leave a trace, use a revolver
You pussies turned on me again, revolve 'em
We really come spinnin' your weight when you call us
Uh, broke-ass niggas gon' make me come off 'em
Hand in the bowl when I whip this shit, awesome
Uh, money, power, respect, I got all three
Told the AP, "How the fuck could you dog me?"
Bitch
Hey, Jourdan, turn me up
(Hollo)
(Hey, Hollo, turn me up)
Mob, Wop, Wop, mob
[Chorus]
I dropped out of school, but don't think I'm uneducated, huh
Self-made boss, I got up from stayin' patient (Patient, patient)
Nigga perpped on Wop, now he an ambulance patient (Get it)
I jack robbers for they diamonds, I'm a real taker (Hey)
I could close my eyes and weigh a whole half a plate (Huh)
I'm the fuckin' reaper, bitch, and I'm holdin' weight (Hey)
Beat my case, I threw the Glock and grabbed the 38
Bitch, get out the way or wе gon' dirt you for that perpetratin'
[Verse]
I'm elеvatin', money makin'
I'm up, but I still'll abrase you
Shit on bruh, I'm out of favors
Can't miss no count, I calculate it
Can't believe I'm really major, labels say I'm overrated
Red eyes, bitch, I'm Satan
Uh, dead bodies all on that Dracy
I don't fuck with you, I told you I hate you
Spin with this stick, then it's back to the basics
Uh, bitches on dick, so I hit 'em and train 'em
She wanted that type, we run the train on her
She done when I hit from the back like a play on her
As soon as you get on your shit, stay on it
I'm on a lick, I spent a day on it
That nigga fakin', I came to put Drac' on him
No dog, shit gettin' slaughtered
If you don't wanna leave a trace, use a revolver
You pussies turned on me again, revolve 'em
We really come spinnin' your weight when you call us
Uh, broke-ass niggas gon' make me come off 'em
Hand in the bowl when I whip this shit, awesome
Uh, money, power, respect, I got all three
Told the AP, "How the fuck could you dog me?"
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