[Verse 1: Xul]
Get your money up, is you dumb bro?
I just fucked your bitch she sucked my dick I hit her tonsils
And I'm with your bitch we in the front row
Yeah, she kinda ugly and she want me don’t give a fuck tho
Yeah I'm feeling good in this bitch might pop a bottle
Your bitch suck my dick in a fucking Chevy Tahoe
I just fucked your bitch in a Chevy Silverado
When I blow up im finna fuck Demi Lovato
Pull up with the Glock your parents are like “oh my god”
Huh, shooting at the oops and they dance like chachacha, uh
Fuck that bitch I bend her over on her car
Got this Glock right on my hip if you wanna take it that far
Stab your back got you dripping like a towel
Fuck your bitch yeah I hit it from the back
Getting money yeah I'm getting hella racks
Steady speeding down the highway (highway)
[verse 2: Webdomain]
Faded I just took another edible
Fuck that bitch her ass so big she look like Ms. Incredible
Bet that boy go flimsy like it’s palsy and it's cerebral
Talking on my name then ima do you fucking terrible
Pull up with a stick I'm like bitch don't you say shit
Your bitch ride my dick I be up on her playlist
Pull up with that pump leave you mother fucking faceless (bow, bow!)
I just fucked my teacher now I'm getting them straight A's bitch
[?] dog, I don't want that shit in spite
By myself up in my room pouring codeine in my Sprite
And that bitch she say she want me but I know she ain't my type
But if that bitch she wanna fuck me then I don’t care then it’s alright
Shoot up on you and your friend like a sequel
Got a jacket on me I feel like a mother fucking beetle
She like “what the fuck you think?” I told that bitch I'm fucking evil
When I pull up with a stick, shoot you down, I leave you fetal
Get your money up, is you dumb bro?
I just fucked your bitch she sucked my dick I hit her tonsils
And I'm with your bitch we in the front row
Yeah, she kinda ugly and she want me don’t give a fuck tho
Yeah I'm feeling good in this bitch might pop a bottle
Your bitch suck my dick in a fucking Chevy Tahoe
I just fucked your bitch in a Chevy Silverado
When I blow up im finna fuck Demi Lovato
Pull up with the Glock your parents are like “oh my god”
Huh, shooting at the oops and they dance like chachacha, uh
Fuck that bitch I bend her over on her car
Got this Glock right on my hip if you wanna take it that far
Stab your back got you dripping like a towel
Fuck your bitch yeah I hit it from the back
Getting money yeah I'm getting hella racks
Steady speeding down the highway (highway)
[verse 2: Webdomain]
Faded I just took another edible
Fuck that bitch her ass so big she look like Ms. Incredible
Bet that boy go flimsy like it’s palsy and it's cerebral
Talking on my name then ima do you fucking terrible
Pull up with a stick I'm like bitch don't you say shit
Your bitch ride my dick I be up on her playlist
Pull up with that pump leave you mother fucking faceless (bow, bow!)
I just fucked my teacher now I'm getting them straight A's bitch
[?] dog, I don't want that shit in spite
By myself up in my room pouring codeine in my Sprite
And that bitch she say she want me but I know she ain't my type
But if that bitch she wanna fuck me then I don’t care then it’s alright
Shoot up on you and your friend like a sequel
Got a jacket on me I feel like a mother fucking beetle
She like “what the fuck you think?” I told that bitch I'm fucking evil
When I pull up with a stick, shoot you down, I leave you fetal
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