Текст песни Kontrol! - Ybdd

I cannot fuck with the bitch if the car not tinted
Bitch like no you didn't
I gotta drum and the stick come with it
Bitch like both shoot with it
Bitch duck or ribbit
Bitch no satanic
I just feel like a different guy when I get too trip-trippin
Bitch tryn feel me out and get on my body like hoe you didn't
I gotta robber that's on yo ass and he'll shoot too kill it
Bitch you feel it huh damn them bullets digging
I gotta big tryn fuck on my body but hoe you ain't get it tinted
They say "ybdd super slimey" cause they get no winnings
Them boys play no innings
I told that bitch I'm on it
I told that bitch come bone it
I slammed that boy zimbone it 4x
What I meant to say was you fuckin on a lil bitch
What I meant too say was you can't even fucking touch the chunky bitch
You can't even loving loving loving love up on her donkey bitch
Loving loving loving dumping rumping fucking on a chunky bitch
Boy you
Boy you fucking on a
Boy you fucking on a loser
Boy you fucking on that loser
Boy stop fucking on that loser 2x

What you tryn do with the stuck
I wont ever trip
I gotta 3-3-3-3 posted in this glick
So that's 3-3-3-3-3-3 shooting out that stick one time
Fuck on a bitch
No I just wanna rhyme

Carry the stick brodie I got n* down to do the time
I wish I could fix the time I wish I could fix the line
This a freestyle bitch
I don't think I'll ever ever slime or I would ever ever die
Hoe I just rap on tracks and slide
Aye brodie brodie I need you too vibe
I'm like 'rack oh why
Fuck the toosie slide
This a quarter dime
I'm popping popping bombs
I pop it lock it grind
Oh that's yo bitch she fine