YODA

I'm wit my gang

Same side yeh das what we bang

Im innis bitch. n yo main bitch dat bitch is a stain

I ain no lame

Like atari bitch I ain playin no games

Cant feel my pain

Fuck nigga u ain stayin in yo lane

Told these niggaz I ain nun to play wit damn

Dat nigga catchin da K clip

I feel like yung simmie I'm innat spaceship

If u ain gon press da issue nigga don't say shit

Say da wrong thing put dat boy in da pavement

Hit me for promo but lackin da payment

Damn what dat mean dat yo pockets adjacent

U a bitch at heart lil nigga jus face it damn

I been feelin like I'm too turnt for my lifestyle

Designer on me I'm dripped down

Yeh yeh I'm dripped down

I got yo bitch n she pipped down

We innis bitch n we pipped now

Yeh yeh i got yo hoe

I told dat lil bitch, go wit da flow

Yeh yeh I told her les go

Yeh yeh gotta go.

Yeh I told her go, get wit da groove

I told bitch she gotta move

She gotta do what it do ay

Cartier issa hoop

Lil bitch u do not have a clue

Sticked up when I come up in da room

I told her come here

Dat nigga gon run up on who? I made dis chop sing like drake in da mirror

Like bitch is it clear? da fuq do I look like

I got a lil bitch from da yola she golden but I know her mouth nasty

I know dat she older I'm feelin like yoda da force bend her over n I do her back like HA

Bitch we dont know who u stepped on

Bitch bald headed she act like her hair long

Smackin her weave now she cant put her hair on

Boy got clapped in da car wit da air on huh

U clappin em boy I got erandz

Ion wan kill em he jus bout dem air 1z

U lookin for gas lil bitch I got heron

He wanna die little bitch jus for starrin

He wanna end up like his old head

Did em, clifford I left his dog red

Haha snickers my ops is all dead

Oh u gon kill me? das what dey all said

Who? What? When? Where? spin on me

Bitch im bill cosby shots on me

I know dat bitch gon spend a fee

Bitch im big crip I walk on C

Load dat bitch up ima walk on da beat

Made dat hoe use her feet she cant hop in da seat

How u hop in some beef but ain cop u no heat

Made dat boy phone home he feel jus like ET

Ion fight but da glock did a damn DDT

Way dem boyz watchin me I feel like TNT

I might save his career if I sell em a feat

Ain no savin dat boy know he facin defeat

N yo bitch is a groupie she facin my meat

Ain no one on one nigga u facin da team

If I'm by myself nigga u facing da beam

I jus robbed richie rich took off wit his supreme

Said he gon pull up I think dat boy charlie sheen

N I named da pole ricky is blowin da steam

Bitch blowin my phone I cant look at my screen

Bro got dem drugs inna back for da fiends

We gon get to da bag by any means

Dat boy subbed me on twitter don't know what he mean

Left em gone off da shits like he been sippin lean

Bitch nigga.