[Intro: TaTa]
41 shots to the head
Bitch, grrah
[Chorus: TaTa]
Like, why shawty keep acting like that's not her nigga?
Like, she was just sucking his dick but she came over here cuz she know that I'm richer (She know I'm that nigga)
Push up on me I'ma throw like a pitcher
And I want her bestie, her booty is bigger (Booty is bigger)
Big body I'ma try to dick her
Thootie, dead off the liquor (Thootie, Thootie)
[Verse 1: TaTa]
Now let's talk bout that fly shit, baby
High tolerance, on some fried shit, baby (Oh my God)
Bitch I'm the shit and the fart
Avianne diamonds make the bitches go crazy (Go stupid)
If he think that I'm lackin, hе dumb
I got 23 shots I might flock at the babies
Yeah I'm jacking hеr her vibe cuz she wavy
I got the team on my back like I'm Brady, bitch
Like, why the fuck these niggas keep dissing, their homies is dead (What the fuck)
Like I won't walk in the spot till they give me the bread (Like, give me my money)
At my shows bitches singing "See Red" they be bugging
I'm Mr. Everything dead (Mr. Everything deady)
Hit his body and watch the bullets spread
He a dread head demon I 'oot through the dreads (It's Dee Billz)
41 shots to the head
Bitch, grrah
[Chorus: TaTa]
Like, why shawty keep acting like that's not her nigga?
Like, she was just sucking his dick but she came over here cuz she know that I'm richer (She know I'm that nigga)
Push up on me I'ma throw like a pitcher
And I want her bestie, her booty is bigger (Booty is bigger)
Big body I'ma try to dick her
Thootie, dead off the liquor (Thootie, Thootie)
[Verse 1: TaTa]
Now let's talk bout that fly shit, baby
High tolerance, on some fried shit, baby (Oh my God)
Bitch I'm the shit and the fart
Avianne diamonds make the bitches go crazy (Go stupid)
If he think that I'm lackin, hе dumb
I got 23 shots I might flock at the babies
Yeah I'm jacking hеr her vibe cuz she wavy
I got the team on my back like I'm Brady, bitch
Like, why the fuck these niggas keep dissing, their homies is dead (What the fuck)
Like I won't walk in the spot till they give me the bread (Like, give me my money)
At my shows bitches singing "See Red" they be bugging
I'm Mr. Everything dead (Mr. Everything deady)
Hit his body and watch the bullets spread
He a dread head demon I 'oot through the dreads (It's Dee Billz)
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