Lyrics Over It - kissinpurp

Warning
This song was made to let y'all know
Y'all can't fuck with us
Like we really the dynamic duo

None of you niggas can stop me
I'm at the top and you at the bottom
I got a glock, and it's right beside me
This not a career, bitch, this a hobby
I don't give a fuck about em
I asked the same question
Nigga who gon stop me?
I got people begging for the unreleased
I tell them no and they say
"Bro that ain't even fair"
They asking if imma pop out I said
"Probably, Yeah"
But I never pop out, Imma stay
I'm a home body, yeah
I told the bitch Nintendo love
You will get switched, ya know?
You cannot ride with my clique
Cause we be on demon time with the hits, yeah
Yeah, they say they want B4CrashCourse
Told them motherfuckers "gotta be patient"
Wanna sue me, wanna take me to court
Quit using verbs in my opening statements
Yeah they tried to make a clone of me
But you know you can't get no replacements
If lil brodie tryna run up on us, we gon stomp
His face, put his ass in the pavement, Yeah
Finna pop out, I sign his shoes and
That nigga starts to get the glazing, yeah
She came to my house, I dick her down
She told me that shit was amazing, yeah
Like what bitch? Let's keep it a band, band
My rims on the car, they spin, spin
All my bitches, yeah they ten's, ten's
Now she doing a handstand
This bitch really crazy, huh?
I'm hopping in that Mercedes, huh
Pass the beat over like i'm Tom Brady, yeah
Been on my music shit lately, Ian got no time
For you baby, Bitch i'm going way harder than ever
Hop on the track and I go crazy, yeah