Lyrics: I Gede Roy Putra Widiantara
Music: I Gede Roy Putra Widiantara
Yeah your bitches eyes closed, they don't wanna see ya
She got a big fat dump, shit, I'll call her Mia
Bad lil bitch ridin' on my fiat
When I look around, they just wanna be us
You want beef? Shit, I don't even know ya
When these ****ers diss me, shit is just annoying
When your baby mama hit me up, it's an appointment
Talk to you I give you spotlight, to me what's the point then?
Why ya boys DM me, is they gay or?
Yeah my wood so good she wanna stay on it
**** waterparks I'll put your bae on
It's gettin' real hot better turn the fan on
I'mma ride her yeah I'm a pum pum killa
All eyes on me, I'm a spotlight steala
No rubber, bitch, I'm a stomach filla
Sit around, I still get six, seven figures
Run along, kid, put the buckle on, kid
I be wreckin walls, shoutout to the broken home kids
Tears on my cheeks, they dont last
As long as I got my- Long as I got my-
Used to get picked on, but now I'm chosen
I once dated a girl who treat me like her home, I'm broken
I guess thats on me, I shouldnt left my heart wide open
Cus love is a poison, at this point I'm overdosin'
But **** it, we ball, I'm a chinese meatball
Bitch, all i see is red like a nazi symbol, what? (wha-what?)
Scratch that shit
Oh you big dawg? Im the one who fetch that shit
I got rubbers for my money, imma stretch that shit
I would tell you who the best, but you would guess that shit
If you still dont believe me, we could test that shit
Who the goat? Who's the best? Who's the guy?
(Um.. Sorta Do?) Damn right
My shit's hella smooth, I got diarrhea
Musty ass bitch, wouldn't wanna be ya
I got me a big missle like I'm from Korea
Rearrange your bitch like it's Ikea
Freak hoe, on the car, fine ass
on T-O double R I-S
Like cheat code, going up and down, mashing buttons to go beast mode
**** do you think? Money pink, pepto bizmol
Pull up with the Drako no Aubrey
**** driving, bitch I'm onna rollerblade, ah
Your new man lookin' like a downgrade
Wo- wo- wo - greβ Wow, great
I only want a kiss when it's sunny
When I'm rich, I will prolly piss on the money, ha, ha, ha
Put kids in a shawty's tummy , all up on her gummy
Only wanna diss when it's funny, ha, ha, ha
Goddayum
Mu****as throwing shades like crayon (Crayon)
Your gyal's residents is where I stay on (Where I stay on)
But I gave her cold shoulder like a freon, ah (I did)