(Drum Dealers)
(Ayy, Vi, run that back)
(Spank on the beat, haha)
Uh, bitch, I'm the goat, he think he raw
I ate this bitch, the beef too soft
We playin' with D, no basketball, mhm (Yes, sir)
He bought a chain, they ripped him off
I got a check and spent it all
I wreck this bitch, racin' with fraud, mhm (Okay, let's go)
Lil' bitch, we hot, round of applause
We spanked his ass, pull up his drawers
He got backdoored for fentanyl, mhm (Hello, let's go)
Shut down the joint, this bitch on pause
I smoke exotic, this shit frost
New lace front, but her shit tall, mhm (Okay, let's go)
Uh, she want me to fuck, I'm tellin' her, "Nah" (Yeah)
I ride with them killers, I'm makin' the calls
He snitchin' on niggas, he tellin' it all, mhm (He tellin' it all)
Uh, fuck that bitch, I'd never call (Nah)
Fuck them niggas, I'll kill 'em all
I'm fuckin' this bitch, she suckin' my
Balls, mhm (Licky, licky, sucky, sucky)
I got a Glock, it got a drum (It got a drum)
I'm fuckin' this bitch, she said I got a bum (A bum)
She said that I'm nasty, nut on her tongue, mhm (Her tongue)
We pull up on niggas, we makin' them run
I ain't got no kids, but I want a son
I go do a hit and go on the run, mhm (Yeah)
Uh, bitch, I'm the goat, he think he raw
I ate this bitch, the beef too soft
We playin' with D, no basketball, mhm (Yes, sir)
He bought a chain, they ripped him off
I got a check and spent it all
I wreck this bitch, racin' with fraud, mhm (Okay, let's go)
Lil' bitch, we hot, round of applause
We spanked his ass, pull up his drawers
He got backdoored for fentanyl, mhm (Hello, let's go)
Shut down the joint, this bitch on pause
I smoke exotic, this shit frost
New lace front, but her shit tall, mhm
Okay, let's go
Bitch, I'm too hot, I'm in they blogs
Brand new shirt, we smoke out Rawls
His ass died, but what's the cause? Mhm (Okay, hello)
Okay, let's go
Bitch, that shit fake, it ain't in stores (Fake)
Drip my wife, but it ain't yours (Drip, Drip)
I'm too sweet, I drip Dior, mhm (Let's go, for sure)
I just spent ten in just one store (Okay)
Bitch, my Gucci tiger roar (For sure)
Dapper Dan all to the floor, mhm (No bap, no bap)
Okay, bitch, I check that ten back off of course (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga, buy your bitch a store
She know my car just off the noise, mhm (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Uh, bitch, I'm the goat, he think he raw
I ate this bitch, the beef too soft
We playin' with D, no basketball, mhm (Yes, sir)
He bought a chain, they ripped him off
I got a check and spent it all
I wreck this bitch, racin' with fraud, mhm (Okay, let's go)
Lil' bitch, we hot, round of applause
We spanked his ass, pull up his drawers
He got backdoored for fentanyl, mhm (Hello, let's go)
Shut down the joint, this bitch on pause
I smoke exotic, this shit frost
New lace front, but her shit tall, mhm (Okay, let's go)
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