I know you seen that shit , but you didn’t like it bitch
Stay on top, like yo hoe stay on this dick
Wanna collab now, like I ain’t been fuckin lit
Bout to drop it now, see how many likes it get
I’m sick of niggas, mfin get rid of niggas,
shit on niggas, mfin leave a skid on niggas
Mf if you with them niggas, got guns the width them niggas
Ghostwriting, I’m Santa Claus , Just mfin just gifting niggas
Mfin Mr. Amor, came back, cuz their a bore, their a snore and rapchat needs more
Bitch my pen, I bleed for , on the leaderboards
My shit be the score, Talking shit cuz I can whore
Where ya metaphors, where ya similes
Oh now they fucking feeling me? Fuck it, i just smack em silly, back to illy
Trooh Hippi , this shit got me kinda Trippie
Pop any niggy that get lippy
Load the clippy, point to the kidney
And you know I crack hoe, Bobby, Whitney
I know you seen that shit , but you didn’t like it bitch
Stay on top, like yo hoe stay on this dick
Wanna collab now, like I ain’t been fuckin lit
Bout to drop it now, see how many likes it get