America’s Most Wanted (Freestyle) lyrics

Aye, look
You b*tches actin'
I’m sick of all this cappin'
I'm the only bad b*tch that’s out right now really rapping
You n*ggas soft, can't handle all this boss
I ain't mad, n*gga, I just got that pimpin' in my talk
b*tches runnin outta bars, tryna keep up with me
If I ain't playing with your pus*y, why you coming for me?
You only doing all that sh*t because you want me to see
You can't stunt on b*tches that you really tryin' to be
Look, I'm getting money
You getting out of pocket
Talking cash sh*t, probably ain’t even got no wallet
Now hurry up and clock in, before I get to clocking
You up in your motherf*cking head with this Prado
Real freak b*tch, bad attitude
Snatch a rich n*gga ice if he actin’ cool
And I ain't showing no respect if I don’t f*ck with you
And I ain't showing no respect if I don't f*ck with you