Текст песни I GOT - DEELA

I got murder on my mind
So I'm rapping like I'm Melly
Your nigga your on my line
But that bitch ain't mine
I got bitches real mad
So they hating real bad
Hating ass niggas be like
You can't be rapping
In reality these hoes
Be the first to tap in
I got niggas talking down
But they sitting on they ass
Dumb ass nigga
You failing your class
Big brains, big booty
I stay shaking my ass

Saved on his phone
As goddamn beauty
Remind him of the rules
So he never forgets
You a nigga on the line
I can just scream next
Another thing too
Don't dare at me in public
What the fuck it is?
You don't know the bizz?
Thought you liked flings
It's a one time thing
Moving on please
I don't have time for this
You knew when you saw me, it's a bad bitch thing

I got that crazy body
Yeah it's word to Chloe Ting
I play you like a flute
Yeah it's got not strings
No strings attached
You don't like that?
Okay damn nigga, move to the back
Never had sex
But a beast in the sack
I got money on my mind
Cause I'm tryna rich
No I'm not from Edo, but your girl she's a witch
I said what I said
She might just want you dead

I got murder on my mind
So I'm rapping like I'm Melly
Your nigga your on my line
But that bitch ain't mine
I got bitches real mad
So they hating real bad
Hating ass niggas be like
You can't be rapping
In reality these hoes
Be the first to tap in
I got niggas talking down
But they sitting on they ass
Dumb ass nigga
You failing your class
Big brains, big booty
I stay shaking my ass

Got a new found talent
Got me hopping up on beats
I did it only once
People saying that its heat
What can I say
I wrote this in a day
DEELA is the name
Don't keep it out your mouth
Like me all you want
But I'll never be your spouse
Play this shit in public
I said play it super loud
You're a small boy
Are you sure you're allowed?
Got you in my DMs
What the fuck is that about?
Thought you had a chance
That's a shame bitch I doubt
Reading bitches too
It's easy to get blocked
Built like a circle
They remind me of a clock
Talking talking talk
So much so say
Talking so much shit, like its adding to your pay
I don't care that much
I'm unbothered
Care free
I be outside, bitch yeah I'm playing double dutch
But I wonder when
These girls will let me be

I got murder on my mind
So I'm rapping like I'm Melly
Your nigga your on my line
But that bitch ain't mine
I got bitches real mad
So they hating real bad
Hating ass niggas be like
You can't be rapping
In reality these hoes
Be the first to tap in
I got niggas talking down
But they sitting on they ass
Dumb ass nigga
You failing your class
Big brains, big booty
I stay shaking my ass