[Intro]
UFO, why you abduct me?
Yeah, go, go, yeah
I said, way too much guap in the car bitch, it drivin' too— Uh, yeah, uh
I said, way too much guap in the car bitch— Nah, fuck that, fuck that
[Verse]
I said, way too much guap in the car bitch, it drivin' two wheels, it look like a bike
Way the lil' bitch throwin' ass on a bitch, you would think that we scissoring just like some dykes
Too many dollars, my pockets is next to the rocket, lil brodie, like why would I fight?
[?] I got me [?], I'm feeling glorious whenever I get the mic
Lil' bitch, I whip a DeLorean, my homie Dorian sippin' that dirt in the Sprite
Fuck yo' main bitch, she the horniest bitch I done met in my entire muhfuckin' life
I do this shit off the top of my head, I be off of thе meds, I be off of the what?
I said, "I do this shit off thе top of my head, I be off of the meds," I be— mm, yeah
My bitch so bad and so fine he got dick like a vine, seven seconds, he nut on my thighs
Fuck a lil' B from behind, bad lil' bitch give me mind
Shawty be hittin' my line but it's getting declined, if she ain't tryna fuck I'll rewind
Don't hit my DMs to whine on the internet, why you upset? Why you even online?
It's like you only alive to complain what I do on the internet, wastin' my time
It's like you only alive to complain what I do, sayin' I need to change up my life
It's like you only alive to complain 'bout a chick with a dick who be sick with the rhymes
Brodie for real need to die, like bro, please go outside and get off of the Discord all night
Too many, too many, too many, too many bands in pockets, I'm walkin' all stupid
How the fuck you get a Glock for the fashion? You ain't even shot it, don't know how to use it
How the fuck I hit yo' mom from the back, with the way she get clapped I ain't even need to lube it
I get an M again, feel like I'm Eminem
I hit the coochie, yo' bitch finna lose it, damn, huh, yeah
She finna lose it on me when she look at the cheque
Got the diamonds, they glistenin', shine on my neck
Got a Louie V TEC with the big money spread
Got the Versace goggles on top of my head
Get a band everyday, no matter the specs
Yo' bitch in heat from the smell of my sweat
Yo' bitch in heat with my diamonds she wet
UFO, why you abduct me?
Yeah, go, go, yeah
I said, way too much guap in the car bitch, it drivin' too— Uh, yeah, uh
I said, way too much guap in the car bitch— Nah, fuck that, fuck that
[Verse]
I said, way too much guap in the car bitch, it drivin' two wheels, it look like a bike
Way the lil' bitch throwin' ass on a bitch, you would think that we scissoring just like some dykes
Too many dollars, my pockets is next to the rocket, lil brodie, like why would I fight?
[?] I got me [?], I'm feeling glorious whenever I get the mic
Lil' bitch, I whip a DeLorean, my homie Dorian sippin' that dirt in the Sprite
Fuck yo' main bitch, she the horniest bitch I done met in my entire muhfuckin' life
I do this shit off the top of my head, I be off of thе meds, I be off of the what?
I said, "I do this shit off thе top of my head, I be off of the meds," I be— mm, yeah
My bitch so bad and so fine he got dick like a vine, seven seconds, he nut on my thighs
Fuck a lil' B from behind, bad lil' bitch give me mind
Shawty be hittin' my line but it's getting declined, if she ain't tryna fuck I'll rewind
Don't hit my DMs to whine on the internet, why you upset? Why you even online?
It's like you only alive to complain what I do on the internet, wastin' my time
It's like you only alive to complain what I do, sayin' I need to change up my life
It's like you only alive to complain 'bout a chick with a dick who be sick with the rhymes
Brodie for real need to die, like bro, please go outside and get off of the Discord all night
Too many, too many, too many, too many bands in pockets, I'm walkin' all stupid
How the fuck you get a Glock for the fashion? You ain't even shot it, don't know how to use it
How the fuck I hit yo' mom from the back, with the way she get clapped I ain't even need to lube it
I get an M again, feel like I'm Eminem
I hit the coochie, yo' bitch finna lose it, damn, huh, yeah
She finna lose it on me when she look at the cheque
Got the diamonds, they glistenin', shine on my neck
Got a Louie V TEC with the big money spread
Got the Versace goggles on top of my head
Get a band everyday, no matter the specs
Yo' bitch in heat from the smell of my sweat
Yo' bitch in heat with my diamonds she wet
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