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ain’t no mouth piece b-tch
kent
kent

i’m gonna rent me a wrathe
i’m gonna stunt in they face
her -ss like the stomach on ross
these b-tches know i’m the boss
my diamonds all white it’s a race
these n-ggas running in place
he tell and they dropping his case
these n-ggas they showing you hate
these b-tches be all in my face
they say that they love me they need me
b-tch give me my sp-ce

my rollie my rollie my rollie
just cause you know me don’t mean you my homie
boy you heard of me and dirt that i did
but liking my b-tch pic i know that you fony
step the f-ck back b-tch you know that i’m crazy
mastered a plan and i did it for baby
wanting the money but n-ggas is lazy
don’t do sh-t for free either talk or you pay me
ugh
new b-tches all on my phone
these b-tches won’t leave me alone (yeah)
don’t send me a pic b-tch i’m grown (no)
got a queen you can’t sit on her thrown
you all in your feelings i don’t (don’t)
this loft ain’t a lease b-tch i own (i own it)
bad vibes you can’t get in my zone
young b-tch just keep watching your tone (yeah)
my whole crew is strapped like it’s soa
shoot at the ground do the stanky leg
it’s freezing its dripping that icy tray
b-tch eating my cake like she anna may (reese)
new b-tch and she swear that she billy jean
put flags on your block b-tch my milly mean
see that mu and that diamonds is part of me
and my b-tch got a mouth like she cardi b
that 30-extended’s a throwaway
b-tch try for the blitz and i run away
and i tell her the truth and it’s “oh okay”
if she ain’t got the time go the other way

i ain’t got the time for no b-tching (no)
i throw it down like i go fishing (yeah)
i told her -ss twice she don’t get it (huh)
i’ll find me a b-tch that gon’ listen (yeah)
i ain’t got the time for no b-tching (no)
i throw it down like i go fishing (yeah)
i told her -ss twice she don’t get it (huh)
i’ll find me a b-tch that gon’ listen (yeah)

twist up your fingers we banging
no chance like the rapper b-tch know that you playing
your b-tch hit me up cause she swear i’m important
i only show up if i know that they paying
b-tch i don’t move for no twenty
i rather be home watching rick and the morthy
and b-tch you can swerve can’t do nothing for me
girl wanting a change cause her ex n-gga corny

these b-tches gon’ say that i’m different
i hit it and quit it i always go missing
they say “i’m the sh-t” and then make up excuses
i break up and go back to the bae i be tripping
(gang gang gang)
count up the dead (ugh ouh)
these n-ggas they feds (yeah you)
got 50 cals all for the runner up
tell ’em aim for the heads
i wore my yeezy to dinner
my neck made of gold like a winner
my b-tch is so bold i get in her
that body is hot shoulder winter
these b-tches they try and they shoot they shot
ain’t use condoms in years yeah i rule the box
my b-tch is my b-tch don’t care who you got
and my b-tch is so bad and she do her squats

f-ck you


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