Songtexte
Bitches
be
like
Ahjee
can
you
torture
me,
I
like
BDSM
I
can't
fuck
with
a
rat
I'll
poison
him
again
I
know
niggas
switched
on
me
But
I
ain't
mad
at
him
You
are
not
my
big
homie
I
don't
care
that
you
26
They
want
to
know
why
I
never
showed
out
since
the
pandemic
At
my
limit
Abandon
the
bullshit,
O-Dog
I'm
a
menace
Niggas
dying
over
that
ice
This
ain't
a
hat
trick
They
say
niggas
don't
read
and
they
damn
sure
Don't
play
no
hockey
Its
some
labels
I
could
expose
But
fuck
lobbying
for
position
I'll
get
descriptive
That
nigga
said
he
claim
a
set
But
he
not
hitting
missions
She
think
she
gone
fly
private
jet
I
put
her
ass
on
Spirit
This
shit
be
smoke
and
mirrors
One
thing
I
love
about
his
bitch
She
know
how
to
pop
She
gone
pop
a
couple
oxys
She
not
gonna
stop
She
gone
pop
a
couple
oxys
I
got
so
many
bitches
Had
to
put
them
up
for
adoption
One
thing
about
that
boy
Young
AP
is
he
not
stopping
He
be
mobbing,
I
just
dyed
my
hair
I'm
Dennis
Rodman
Niggas
be
on
that
bullshit
Shawty
wanna
ride
my
pole
Ain't
talking
South
Pole
Niggas
be
like
South
Park
I
feel
like
Eric
Cartman
These
niggas
hoggin'
Shoutout
Matt
and
Jeff
Hardy
We
had
to
swanton
bomb
him
Dalai
Lama
Asalamalakim
Hamdulillah
'em
My
bitch
like
BDSM
she
a
punk
No
monk
Bitch
I
been
punk
Just
like
CM
Walking
up
Ventura
boulevard
AM
to
pm
Hopping
down
that
bitch
with
honey
backwoods
in
my
jeaners
I
told
that
bitch
that
I'm
elite
She
wanna
bake
edibles,
Anita
I
can't
fuck
her
if
I
need
her
Free
my
niggas
'til
they
get
subpoenaed
West
Covina's
own
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