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The Don
Don't give a fuck bout no bitch that be poppin that shit but be quiet when I catch her in the street
Knew you was a wack ass hoe, cause what kind of bitch be sending her threats thru tweets
And yo nigga weak
Nigga still fuck with his ex but that bitch got pressure with me
Stupid ass dumb ass bitch
Ole bum ass bitch
Ole hand out feed her ass crumbs ass bitch
If you really want smoke we can go
Fuck all that cap, I don't do this for show
I know that bitch like to play with her nose
She took it literal when I said blow for blow (Crackhead)
No caution sign, pray I catch that hoe slippin
Clean yo ass up like my first name is Chrisean
And if yo nigga go missin that's cause he fucked around and found out this pussy was grippin
Pussy be drippin
Drink it like water
That nigga wanna give me a whole daughter
Fuck a hoe feelings I come through and slaughter
Bitch took a tumble like her name is Scarlett
Lil bitty bitch
Dusty ass hoe
Know when I come through I'm upping the score
Covered yo ass all them times you was broke
Just to find out you was pussy for sure
Stupid ass bitch
Fuck out my face
Do yo ass dirty and don't leave a trace
Won't be no luck in the First 48
Now ya Ma crying and praying you safe
I don't know what the fuck wrong with these bitches
I'm bout to take off give a fuck bout these bitches
They know that this pussy grippin, finger lickin
They know that it hit
Bout to step up my pimpin
These niggas be trippin
We won't stop until we catch that bitch
Spend the block on that hoe, you know I'm really with the shit
Pull up on ya baby daddy and that nigga gone get blicked
Know I keep a couple shooters and you know that they don't miss
Let me get on these niggas they really some hoes
Pressing bitches as I walk through the door
Ain't got no cap in my rap
Push yo cap to the back
You a pussy and everyone know
You know I'm that bitch and I know you can't stand it
Be in the house I be dancing like Janet
That nigga can't leave me alone
Steady blowing my phone
Cause this brain on a whole nother (Mars)
Bitch you know I'll get up there with anybody
Catch you lacking like Rick, fuck a La-Di-Da-Di
Don't need no shooters or gang
Know I got good aim
Spin the block, nigga fuck a party
I ain't tryna be cool, I'm in gremlin mode
Rap niggas can't even go toe to toe
Why would I put you on shit when you can't make a hit?
Even asking me kinda bold
Pussy and weed be they only motive
I don't need a co sign, bitch I got the motion
Real ass MC, put that on M.C.
Bitches is ash and I got the lotion
Man why the fuck these bitches be so obsessed?
Like a panini I swear they stay pressed
I am not saving these hoes, I am not one of them
I do not have a S on my chest, Bitch
I try not to stunt on these bitches
Humble but I am not one of these bitches
I'm having my fun with these bitches
I'm running em, Natalie Nunning these bitches
Don't have my kids but I'm son'in these bitches
I pull up and I pop the truck on these bitches
I want it I get it
Don't have to ask if I'm with it
Say you want smoke, keep that pack
So let's get it
We won't stop until we catch that bitch
Spend the block on that hoe, you know I'm really with the shit
Pull up on ya baby daddy and that nigga gone get blicked
Know I keep a couple shooters and you know that they don't miss
We won't stop until we catch that bitch
Spend the block on that hoe, you know I'm really with the shit
Pull up on ya baby daddy and that nigga gone get blicked
Know I keep a couple shooters and you know that they don't miss
Briauna Herrien
O/B/O DistroKid