Oh yeah

I’m finna ball like the NBA
I made this whore sign a NDA
I put a pussy chink in his place
I’m finna fuck the whole ugh
I’m finna fuck this whole rap shit up
They gon’ turn around and call this shit rape

I’m gettin’ high lil bitch
I’m gettin’ fly lil bitch
I’m seein’ so many women at once
I can’t even close my fuckin’ eyes lil bitch
Nowadays all of these whores like predators
Cause they wanna take my kids
And nowadays all of these chinks my clones
Cause they wanna get like this
But ya can’t get like this
But ya can’t rap like this
My diamonds wet like piss
20 racks just for the wrist
She got some things on her chest
Oh it’s just my jizz
She know Lil Riddy the best
So she don’t talk back to the kid
You not my chink you not my ch-
I pull bitches my brudda pull triggas
She finna make that ass bounce like Tigger
I don’t really fuck with no incest
But bitch I’m tryna go outside and fuck me a sister
I don’t really use no Pinterest
But nowadays all of these hoes come up and want pictures
Ugh
I’m in a Huracan with a bad bitch
I’m tryna see both them skirt off
This bitch better go eat my cum
I didn’t come here to just jerk off
Yes it’s mud inside my cup lil’ bitch
This shit not Smirnoff
And it’s a spring inside my watch
Lil’ chink this shit don’t turn off

Who’s momma tryna fuckin’ cry
Bitch I’ll do ya fuckin’ worse than make you fuckin’ die
I’m tryna see yo pussy ass commit suicide
I’m tryna see yo momma on the floor asking “why”

(WHY?!)

Ugh

I’m finna ball like the NBA
I made this whore sign a NDA
I put a pussy chink in his place
I’m finna fuck the whole ugh
I’m finna fuck this whole rap shit up
They gon turn around and call this shit

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