[Intro: 83HADES]
83
Fuck all you dumbasses, bitches man
Talking shit
I swear to god
Fuck all you dumbasses saying I robbed you
Cause I did
Watch it, pussy
Do something
I'ma just keep doing it
Ya dig?
[Verse 1: 83HADES]
I hit the bank bitch I run to the money
Boy I’m with the shits so best tell me what's funny
I'm smashing her pussy ? dick to her tummy
I’m poppin', im flashin', you broke and you bummy
This body I got that boy look like a mummy
I can't hit no bitch cause she look kinda chubby
But she can get sold to a junkie
Ho please close your mouth you be making me happy
Her pussy gross I can't lick it, its yucky
Still the same shit when I slide in Kentucky
Get hit by raptor, I spend, you be lucky
Lot of these bitches be fat, they not busting
Takе a look inside the trap, the black puppy
Shе give me brain you know I like to study
? they gon' hate and then love me
Yo brodie say he got your back, where was he?
Lean in my liver, my vision get fuzzy
Go hit her then quit her then tell her she ugly
Pants don't even fit her so why you waste money
Slide in your city this chopper go dummy
I be holdin' on six boy I feel like a monkey
Posted with your main bitch in the back gettin’ funky
I throw shade at your clique cause you act like some junkies
If I’m not getti'n lick then I’m countin' up cudi
Mayhem
If I cannot kill you the bank can
I got the glick in my right hand
Boy I see you its on sight man
Load up the gun and go stupid
I shoot his ass right in the heart like I'm cupid
Off the yayo I got energy
Bitches already know that I be booted
Label take my cash I'm suing, aye
I got no room for improvements, aye
I do not think I just do it, aye
I’m number one, I'm disputed, aye
Antisocial I'm secluded aye
Bitches know how I am moving, aye
Smokin' on gas, I'm pollutin', ay
Play with her pussy its oozin', aye
83
Fuck all you dumbasses, bitches man
Talking shit
I swear to god
Fuck all you dumbasses saying I robbed you
Cause I did
Watch it, pussy
Do something
I'ma just keep doing it
Ya dig?
[Verse 1: 83HADES]
I hit the bank bitch I run to the money
Boy I’m with the shits so best tell me what's funny
I'm smashing her pussy ? dick to her tummy
I’m poppin', im flashin', you broke and you bummy
This body I got that boy look like a mummy
I can't hit no bitch cause she look kinda chubby
But she can get sold to a junkie
Ho please close your mouth you be making me happy
Her pussy gross I can't lick it, its yucky
Still the same shit when I slide in Kentucky
Get hit by raptor, I spend, you be lucky
Lot of these bitches be fat, they not busting
Takе a look inside the trap, the black puppy
Shе give me brain you know I like to study
? they gon' hate and then love me
Yo brodie say he got your back, where was he?
Lean in my liver, my vision get fuzzy
Go hit her then quit her then tell her she ugly
Pants don't even fit her so why you waste money
Slide in your city this chopper go dummy
I be holdin' on six boy I feel like a monkey
Posted with your main bitch in the back gettin’ funky
I throw shade at your clique cause you act like some junkies
If I’m not getti'n lick then I’m countin' up cudi
Mayhem
If I cannot kill you the bank can
I got the glick in my right hand
Boy I see you its on sight man
Load up the gun and go stupid
I shoot his ass right in the heart like I'm cupid
Off the yayo I got energy
Bitches already know that I be booted
Label take my cash I'm suing, aye
I got no room for improvements, aye
I do not think I just do it, aye
I’m number one, I'm disputed, aye
Antisocial I'm secluded aye
Bitches know how I am moving, aye
Smokin' on gas, I'm pollutin', ay
Play with her pussy its oozin', aye
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