Yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah Yeah, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy I'm like "Bitch, who is your man's?", ayy Can't keep my dick in my pants, ayy My bitch don't love me no more, ayy She kick me out I'm like "Vro", ayy That bitch don't wanna be friends, ayy I gave her dick, she amen, ayy She put her tongue on my dick, ayy Look at my wrist, about ten, ayy Just got a pound of that boof, ayy Brought that shit straight to the booth, ayy Tommy my Hilfiger voots, ayy She said, "Wan' fuck?" Bitch, I do, ayy You put a gun on my mans, ayy I put a hole in your parents, ayy I just got lean on my Ksubis, ayy I got an Uzi, no Uzi Fuck on me, look at me, ayy Fuck on me, yeah, look at me, ayy Look at me, look at me, yeah Fuck on me, yeah, ayy Look at me, yeah, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me, yeah Look at me, fuck on me Yeah, ayy Tell ya fuckin' nigga voot me up, pipe up Ayy, shouts out Bans and them, ayy I took a white bitch to Starbucks That little bitch got her throat fucked I like to rock out, I'm misfit My emo bitch like her wrist slit Curly hair, bitch, like I'm Corbin Got like three bitches, I'm mormon Skeet on your main bitch's forehead Don't want your pussy, just want head Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, yuh, ayy Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, yuh
ОбзорТекст песниВидеоСлушать Yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah Yeah, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy I'm like "Bitch, who is your man's?", ayy Can't keep my dick in my pants, ayy My bitch don't love me no more, ayy She kick me out I'm like "Vro", ayy That bitch don't wanna be friends, ayy I gave her dick, she amen, ayy She put her tongue on my dick, ayy Look at my wrist, about ten, ayy Just got a pound of that boof, ayy Brought that shit straight to the booth, ayy Tommy my Hilfiger voots, ayy She said, "Wan' fuck?" Bitch, I do, ayy You put a gun on my mans, ayy I put a hole in your parents, ayy I just got lean on my Ksubis, ayy I got an Uzi, no Uzi Fuck on me, look at me, ayy Fuck on me, yeah, look at me, ayy Look at me, look at me, yeah Fuck on me, yeah, ayy
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Yo I’m mini x I’m up next your bitch sent me a text begging for sex don’t put me ina test you I’m the best don’t leave yo head ina mess just never get stressed me n you could be like woody and Jess it’s yo bitch I’m texting thank g for this day it’s a blessing you want beef beat yo as even messing get fancy drinks with a dressing then like wtf am I tasting it feels like my brain ain’t even braining Still good at ball with out training. Yo bro I think that’s anuff do that in 1 breath ye that’s tuff tell by my arms that I’m buff wait why am I tired wtf you know what ima rap it up
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WacoDraco killed this beat in "WTF Drake Doing". He mad underrated and I wanna give bro his props ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-ZZg7o25yFSU.htmlsi=wJwX-HwyvFFmPryd
First-person shooter mode, we turnin' your song to a funeral To them niggas that say they wan' off us, you better be talkin' 'bout workin' in cubicles Yeah, them boys had it locked, but I knew the code Lot of niggas debatin' my numeral Not the three, not the two, I'm the U-N-O Yeah Numero U-N-O Me and Drizzy, this shit like the Super Bowl Man, this shit damn near big as the- Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the Super Bowl But the difference is it's just two guys playin' shit that they did in the studio Niggas usually send they verses back to me, and they be terrible, just like a two-year-old I love a dinner with some fine women when they start debatin' about who the G.O.A.T I'm like go on 'head, say it then, who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who the G.O.A.T.? Who you bitches really rootin' for? Like a kid that act bad from January to November, nigga, it's just you and Cole Big as the what? Big as the what? Big as the what? (Ayy) Big as the Super Bowl Niggas so thirsty to put me in beef Dissectin' my words and start lookin' too deep I look at the tweets and start suckin' my teeth I'm lettin' it rock 'cause I love the mystique I still wanna get me a song with YB Can't trust everything that you saw on IG Just know if I diss you, I'd make sure you know that I hit you like I'm on your caller ID I'm namin' the album The Fall Off, it's pretty ironic 'cause it ain't no fall off for me Still in this bitch gettin' bigger, they waitin' on the kid to come drop like a father to be Love when they argue the hardest MC Is it K-Dot? Is it Aubrey? Or me? We the big three like we started a league, but right now, I feel like Muhammad Ali Huh, yeah, yeah, huh-huh, yeah, Muhammad Ali The one that they call when they shit ain't connectin' no more, feel like I got a job in IT Rhymin' with me is the biggest mistake The Spider-Man meme is me lookin' at Drake It's like we recruited your homies to be demon deacons, we got 'em attending your wake Hate how the game got away from the bars, man, this shit like a prison escape Everybody steppers, well, fuck it, then everybody breakfast And I'm 'bout to clear up my plate (huh, huh, huh) When I show up, it's motion picture blockbuster The G.O.A.T. with the golden pen, the top toucher The spot rusher, sprayed his whole shit up, the crop duster Not Russia, but apply pressure To your cranium, Cole's automatic when aimin' 'em With The Boy in the status, a stadium Nigga Ayy, I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout to I'm 'bout to, yeah Yeah I'm 'bout to click out on this shit I'm 'bout to click, whoa I'm 'bout to click out on this shit I'm 'bout to click, whoa I'm down to click down you hoes and make a crime scene I click the trigger on the stick like a high beam Man, I was Bentley wheel whippin' when I was 19 She call my number, leave her hangin', she got dry-cleaned She got a Android, her messages is lime green I search one name, and end up seein' 20 tings Nadine, Christine, Justine, Kathleen, Charlene, Pauline, Claudine Man, I pack 'em in this phone like some sardines And they send me naked pictures, it's the small things You niggas still takin' pictures on a Gulfstream My youngins richer than you rappers and they all stream I really hate that you been sellin' them some false dreams Man, if your pub was up for sale, I buy the whole thing Will they ever give me flowers? Well, of course not They don't wanna have that talk, 'cause it's a sore spot They know The Boy, the one they gotta boycott I told Jimmy Jam I use a GRAMMY as a door stop Girl gave me some head because I need it And if I fuck with you, then after I might eat it, what? Niggas talkin' 'bout when this gon' be repeated What the fuck, bro? I'm one away from Michael Nigga, beat it, nigga, beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, what? Beat it, ayy, beat it, what? Don't even pay me back on none them favors, I don't need it
🌅🌎🧭💙🧡One day we will all pass to the other side. Are you ready for this?🤔🤨 The bible (word of God) tells us that only those who do the will of God have eternal life with God. Whoever goes about doing his own will, walks in sin, because the body does not like the attributes of God, but what is sinful: fornication, adultery, vices, drunkenness, corruptions, games, etc, etc. Read and practice what is written in the word of God. This is what will save you in eternity.😨😥💟💞🧡💙
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If Drake shooters doing TikToks, nigga Realest shooter in your gang, that's P's brother, y'all ain't getting shit shot, nigga Can't listen to the stick talk in falsetto, save it for a hip-hop nigga You don't even be at home, dog, you a souvenir-out-the-gift-shop nigga Still mad about that one ho, we ain't even fuck, I just lip-locked with her I get active when it's war time, I ain't even really let my dick drop, nigga What the fuck I heard Rick drop, nigga? Talkin' somethin' 'bout a nose job, nigga Ozempic got a side effect of jealousy and doctor never told y'all niggas Put a nigga in the bars, let a nigga rot, kind of like your old job, nigga House sittin' on some land, but it's out where no one even really know y'all niggas Bitches gotta drive two hours 'fore you pay 'em just to give a blowjob, nigga Must've snorted up a snowball 'Cause my last record deal was four hundred M's, these days, that's a low ball, nigga Ayy Who's next on the list? Which one of my so-called niggas Which one of my so-called niggas Which one of my so-called niggas need a shell from the clip? Always knew I had to smoke y'all niggas good kid, m.A.A.d city van, we'll pop the latch and let the door slide Tears runnin' down my cheek, laughin' at you pussies dyin', it's a war cry Weeknd music gettin' played in all the spots where boys got a little more pride That's why all your friends dippin' to Atlanta, payin' just to find a tour guide Abel, run your fuckin' bread, need to buy some more chains for some more guys Let me find another street nigga I can take to the game courtside Let me get a used Ferrari for a rapper, take the nigga on a horse ride Anything to take the spotlight off the fact the boss is a drugged-out lil' punk sissy from the Northside Rakim talkin' shit again Gassed 'cause you hit my BM first, nigga, do the math, who I was hittin' then? I ain't even know you rapped still 'cause they only talkin' 'bout your 'fit again Probably gotta have a kid again 'fore you think of droppin' any shit again Even when you do drop, they gon' say you should've modeled 'cause it's mid again Smokin' Fenty 'bout it, should've put you on the first one, tryna get it in Ask Fring if this a good idea the next time you cuddled in that bed again She'll even tell you leave the boy alone 'fore you get your head split again Pluto shit make me sick to my stomach, we ain't never really been through it Leland Wayne, he a fuckin' lame, so I know he had to be an influence These niggas had a plan and they finally found a way to rope you into it Two separate albums dissin', I just did a Kim to it, nigga, skim through it Me and Savage had the hoes drippin' wet at shows, almost had to swim to it K-Dot shit is only hittin' hard when Baby Keem put his pen to it Ross callin' me the white boy and the shit kind of got a ring to it 'Cause all these rappers wavin' white flags while the whole fuckin' club sing to it Murder scene on your man tonight, then come to the vigil with the candlelight Body after fuckin' body and you know Rick readin' my Miranda rights I'm goin' on vacation now, hope next time y'all plan it right 'Cause you gotta pay for sayin' my name, guess now niggas understand the price Nigga, what? (6ix)
Yeah, ayy Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah Yeah, ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy I'm like "Bitch, who is your man's?", ayy Can't keep my dick in my pants, ayy My bitch don't love me no more, ayy She kick me out I'm like "Vro", ayy That bitch don't wanna be friends, ayy I gave her dick, she amen, ayy She put her tongue on my dick, ayy Look at my wrist, about ten, ayy Just got a pound of that boof, ayy Brought that shit straight to the booth, ayy Tommy my Hilfiger voots, ayy She said, "Wan' fuck?" Bitch, I do, ayy You put a gun on my mans, ayy I put a hole in your parents, ayy I just got lean on my Ksubis, ayy I got an Uzi, no Uzi Fuck on me, look at me, ayy Fuck on me, yeah, look at me, ayy Look at me, look at me, yeah Fuck on me, yeah, ayy Look at me, yeah, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me, yeah Look at me, fuck on me Yeah, ayy Tell ya fuckin' nigga voot me up, pipe up Ayy, shouts out Bans and them, ayy I took a white bitch to Starbucks That little bitch got her throat fucked I like to rock out, I'm misfit My emo bitch like her wrist slit Curly hair, bitch, like I'm Corbin Got like three bitches, I'm mormon Skeet on your main bitch's forehead Don't want your pussy, just want head Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, yuh, ayy Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, fuck on me Look at me, yuh
