Bridge:
Man it's all turned up tonight
Man I got this biishes from left to right
Man I'm feeling like Solomon tonight
Man this biishes pretty and they do me right
Hook: x2
I got this biishes high for the night
I got this biishes faded for the night
Verse 1:
Hol up wait! tell me what's the plan my n***a
I got pretty biishes//
Shaking their a** in the club like Alpha come and hit it//
God please forgive me for my sins, but I need this//
Table full of silver bottles reflecting like a diamond//
Err'thing it's all on me, man I'm feeling like a champion//
Good God, what you doing to a n***a though//
Blessing me with this hoes//
But, they ain't after my money though//
I spit fire but I live you frozen//
So I melt the ice and I eat you roasted//
I put my name on my D so she know who she fvking with//
I stick my 7 in her two holes like James Bond but nah I ain't a b**h
Hook
Verse 2
I'm such a creeper, so hidden in a view I live under yo feet//
These n***as can never touch me coz it's like we playing tag//
I got HAM so these hamburglar n***as be trying to copy my swag//
All yo biishes are nice on media//
But hey times are still bad but I'm immune unlike bacteria//
k**ing y'all n***as on that lyrical shxt//
Mayonise colored Benz, I push miracle whips//
This is the style you can't copy man it's a 666//
In the mix, straight from Taung double hockey sticks//
I turn rappers to vegetables, it ain't no use flexing //
When I'm done the stage look like a produce section//
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