[Chorus: MOL$]
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
[Verse 1: MOL$]
Pussy boy, where you wanna go and eat?
You was tryna start some beef with me, this ain't no fuckin' Arby's
Got my bands so blue, they be thinkin' I was Sonic
Sayin' I switched up because my girl, she lookin' Barbie
See you later, lil' bitch, I count Benja-Benjamin's
Call me Usopp, I don't miss
Got a problem, meet the fists, bitch
Got a lot of shit on my plate
Eating hеlla fine babe
Beef like it's Fivе Guys babe
Don't take credit, I take lives
Put this dick between your eyes
Bend her over pumpkin pie
Got this money, I don't lie
I just hit the stage and I made like twenty-thousand
Got this drip up on my wrist, like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
Like bitch, you know I'm drownin', like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
I just hit Rodeo and I dropped five-thousand
Gucci belt, goddamn, you know who I am
When I walk don't give a damn, got the money, Sam I Am
Hit yo bitch with the Gomu Gomu stretch that pussy out
Bitch, I been making these hits, you know what I am all about, ooh
If I see you in the streets, don't bother tryna pout
'Cause I see the strets your home lil B and you know I'm about it
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
Hit me up for a feature, I'm like "No, bruh"
Got your bitch bending over, like it's yoga
Put a gun to your head, call me Koza
Keep it fizzy, like I'm drinking bubble soda
[Verse 1: MOL$]
Pussy boy, where you wanna go and eat?
You was tryna start some beef with me, this ain't no fuckin' Arby's
Got my bands so blue, they be thinkin' I was Sonic
Sayin' I switched up because my girl, she lookin' Barbie
See you later, lil' bitch, I count Benja-Benjamin's
Call me Usopp, I don't miss
Got a problem, meet the fists, bitch
Got a lot of shit on my plate
Eating hеlla fine babe
Beef like it's Fivе Guys babe
Don't take credit, I take lives
Put this dick between your eyes
Bend her over pumpkin pie
Got this money, I don't lie
I just hit the stage and I made like twenty-thousand
Got this drip up on my wrist, like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
Like bitch, you know I'm drownin', like bitch, you know I'm drownin'
I just hit Rodeo and I dropped five-thousand
Gucci belt, goddamn, you know who I am
When I walk don't give a damn, got the money, Sam I Am
Hit yo bitch with the Gomu Gomu stretch that pussy out
Bitch, I been making these hits, you know what I am all about, ooh
If I see you in the streets, don't bother tryna pout
'Cause I see the strets your home lil B and you know I'm about it
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