[Intro]
I'm Not Into You
[Verse]
Lets go, the shootas jumpin out the whip yeah
Ten bands, made that flip, uhuh
I know he a lil bitty bitch
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
Big fat bullets on his head
I can fuck his bitch in his bed
We come slide in the bently, like damn slay
She wanna fuck on me like eheh
And I make more money than you nehneh
Turn a nigga to a damn fact
Yea, yea I'm sippin on red man
And I like countin' them dead mans
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
I'm finna STO that shit, yea
I'm finna fuck on ya baby
Make sure yo shit dead
Then we'll deliver them bullets like FedEx
Yea I'ma badder bitch than Belles (?)
You want some money, then go get it
I probably got more bitches than R. Kelly, yea
Give the keys to the valet, and I'm off a damn Oxy
Higher than a damn Heli
I get racks lil baby
Glock gone beat that boy like Jefe
I blow them racks like its my birthday
Yea that AK leave him gushing
Opp ass niggas, abort them
Bad ass bitches we extort them
Fat ass niggas just extort them
Pop these pills out of boredom
Spun his block like Autumn
Shot at the opps and I'm still here
More money than my damn peers
High school crush she a cashier
Lame ass bitch gotta test her
Fuck this bitch till her back hurt
Hollow tips change his gender
Hollow tips give him cancer
Why that bitch tryna get my benzos
Niggas stay dissing in your damn phone
They don't want smoke why they cancel?
Question my dawg like I don't know
I'm Not Into You
[Verse]
Lets go, the shootas jumpin out the whip yeah
Ten bands, made that flip, uhuh
I know he a lil bitty bitch
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
Big fat bullets on his head
I can fuck his bitch in his bed
We come slide in the bently, like damn slay
She wanna fuck on me like eheh
And I make more money than you nehneh
Turn a nigga to a damn fact
Yea, yea I'm sippin on red man
And I like countin' them dead mans
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
My hunters they ride with them sticks, yeah
I'm finna STO that shit, yea
I'm finna fuck on ya baby
Make sure yo shit dead
Then we'll deliver them bullets like FedEx
Yea I'ma badder bitch than Belles (?)
You want some money, then go get it
I probably got more bitches than R. Kelly, yea
Give the keys to the valet, and I'm off a damn Oxy
Higher than a damn Heli
I get racks lil baby
Glock gone beat that boy like Jefe
I blow them racks like its my birthday
Yea that AK leave him gushing
Opp ass niggas, abort them
Bad ass bitches we extort them
Fat ass niggas just extort them
Pop these pills out of boredom
Spun his block like Autumn
Shot at the opps and I'm still here
More money than my damn peers
High school crush she a cashier
Lame ass bitch gotta test her
Fuck this bitch till her back hurt
Hollow tips change his gender
Hollow tips give him cancer
Why that bitch tryna get my benzos
Niggas stay dissing in your damn phone
They don't want smoke why they cancel?
Question my dawg like I don't know
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