We love you Eryxse
Bitch I′m in ChinatownI stay with a glockie
I'm walking wit killas
I′m gripping the tommy
The jeans they designer
I'm talking bout tommy
Like Tommy Hilfiger
Call a bitch mommy
I fuck then dismiss her
He talk outa pocket
My hand on my trigger
I fuck on yo sister
Yo auntie
Yo daughter
The Stick call of duty
I'm on perchaholics
I leave yo mom griefing
Became alcoholic
I′m feeling prolific
The weed is exotic
The weed is expensive
Like you can′t afford it
The toolie a ford
Cuz it always be focused
I keep me a sniper I'm not talking Locus
You talking, you chatting
Like I know it′s bogus
I gave her my heart
But she fuck round and broke it
Like Fuck it stay focused
I'm inside my bag
Bitch I′m invincible
Dip like invisible
Bitch I'm yo principal
Listen to me
Trap wit the strap
Like I work overseas
My gun is illegal
That bitch military
I feel like I′m Momo
They calling me scary
Give em' a fade with the glock
Like he hairy
Lil Bitch ima wrestler
Pull up and lariat
Look up to me like
My first name was Harriet
Why they be testing
I always be carrying it
Hand me the beat
Then I fuck round
And bury it
Running like track
But I'm no secretariat
Buy me a beam
Ain no holding me back
He get robbed for the pack
Fuck it take all his straps
I got bitches on bitches
Like fuck it no cap
Got the drake in the back
Load it up let it blast
Send yo ass up to god
You ain′ never come back
Bands on my head
But I keep me a Tec
Don′t even bother
Don't throw on a vest
Bitch I′m not average
I shoot above chest
I aim for the neck
Like a motha fuckin lion
I catch yo ass lion
Get hit with the Tec
Like a motha fuckin ref
Bitch I throw out a flag
Spin yo block
You get checked with Tec
Bitch I'm all bout my gualla
I′m stacking the checks
Like I am killer
My gun go gorillas
I'm hanging with thotties
Them bitches vanilla
I′m not talking wafers
Like please sign this waiver
I'm taking yo life
That's a motha fuckin promise
I′m throwing these hands
Like a mo fuckin dyke
Talking bout me
He get shot the same night
Came on her face
Like we sexing thru Skype
Shawty so sexy
But she ain′ my type
Cinco de mayo
My thot is Latina
She know ima beat her
So I had to leave her
She like a game
I just fuck round delete her
Where is yo mom cuz
I'm Tryna go meet her
Mhm nigga, where your mom at nigga
Yeah nigga, where your mom at
Where is yo mom
I like fucking with milfs
I ain′ fucking with pills
I might crack me a seal
I might go on drill
Aim the ruga I kill
If he talking on gang
Like banana we peel
Hit from the back
And I'm making her squeal
Rock fake exotic
My shit it be real
Twenty-Nineteen I was smoking that trill
You was geek′d offa pills
Tryna catch you a meal
Bitch I got gas like a motha fuckin' Jew
Upping my pistol that bitch aimed at you
Wiping his nose like he did a achoo
Shawty a foreign
Like ni hao is you
No I′m not racist
But bitch I am facist
I'm catching a break
Cuz I'm beating my cases
I′m breaking her back like
I′m working with vases
I keep me a metal
I'm not talking braces
Hippity hoppity
That boy in poverty
Shawty my property
Step in this hoe
They ain′ nobody stopping me
Bitches want all of me
Only get half of me
Call me yo majesty
Speak that shit properly
That boy a oddity
Glocks in the quantity
We got sticks in the whip
She do tricks on the dick
You seeing the flash
Like I'm taking a flick
Bitch I′m in Chinatown
I stay with a glockie
I'm walking with killas
I′m gripping the tommy
The jeans they designer
I'm talking bout tommy
Like Tommy Hilfiger
Call a bitch mommy
I fuck then dismiss her
He talk outa pocket
My hand on my trigger
I fuck on yo sister
Yo auntie
Yo daughter
The Stick call of duty
I'm on perchaholics
