Sum 2 do lyrics

[Intro]
(I-I—, woo, woo)

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm shakin' that b*tch
I don't got no f*ckin' limit, lil' b*tch, I been runnin' that motherf*ckin' blitz (Ha)
We don't be needin' security, b*tch, I'm gon' ride around, give us them sticks (I'm working on dying)
'Cause if you gon' f*ck around, if you gon' f*ck around with us, yo' ass just gon' get blicked (BNYX)
I'm in the bathroom, still don't give no sh*ts
f*ck that b*tch, they f*ck with the kid, they pricks, ha
Sittin' pretty, my money so damn tall, yeah
Move so much, I got feelin' withdrawal
I don't f*ck with none of these rappers, yeah, they suck my di*k
I was just here selling glass, but I been sellin' loud (Loud)
Send yo' ass a f*ckin' picture of your f*ckin' crib
I don't even give no f*ck you said, I don't even wanna hear it
Ripping that b*tch
I been slanging that b*tch
I been swerving that b*tch out the Urus
Take me thе plane
I'ma hop on private jet, b*tch, just to pull up in Paris
It'll bе like they, mad they whole life
But we don't call like they motherf*ckin' parents
We don't be giving no f*cks what they saying, them motherf*ckers really embarrassed (It's sad)

[Verse]
Yeah (I-I'm—), swervin' them b*tches, swervin' down 92 (Two)
Yeah, pull off on the cops, it's fun, just somethin' to do (I-I'm—, swerve)
Yeah, I made me some millions, b*tch, I done lost my cool (I-I'm working on dying)
Yeah, new chain from Moss, this b*tch is swimmin' a pool (BNYX), ha, ha
Yeah, lil' b*tch, I live on the— uh, I live on the moon, yeah (Live on the moon)
Yeah, got a big ol' stick and a AR in my room (Stick in my room)
Yeah, pull off in the Lamb' and the b*tches just say, "Zoom" (Just say "Zoom")
And f*ck what you said, we don't even gotta assume (Gotta assume, I-I'm—, woo-woo-woo)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm shakin' that b*tch
I don't got no f*ckin' limit, lil' b*tch, I been runnin' that motherf*ckin' blitz (Ha)
We don't be needin' security, b*tch, I'm gon' ride around, give us them sticks (I'm working on dying)
'Cause if you gon' f*ck around, if you gon' f*ck around with us, yo' ass just gon' get blicked (BNYX)
I'm in the bathroom, still don't give no sh*ts
f*ck that b*tch, they f*ck with the kid, they pricks, ha
Sittin' pretty, my money so damn tall, yeah
Move so much, I got feelin' withdrawal
I don't f*ck with none of these rappers, yeah, they suck my di*k
I was just here selling glass, but I been sellin' loud (Loud)
Send yo' ass a f*ckin' picture of your f*ckin' crib
I don't even give no f*ck you said, I don't even wanna hear it
Ripping that b*tch
I been slanging that b*tch
I been swerving that b*tch out the Urus
Take me the plane
I'ma hop on private jet, b*tch, just to pull up in Paris
It'll be like they, mad they whole life
But we don't call like they motherf*ckin' parents
We don't be giving no f*cks what they saying, them motherf*ckers really embarrassed (It's sad)

[Outro]
Yeah (I-I'm—), swervin' them b*tches, swervin' down 92 (Two)
Yeah, pull off on the cops, it's fun, just somethin' to do (I-I'm—, swerve)
Yeah, I made me some millions, b*tch, I done lost my cool (I-I'm working on dying, Hey)
Yeah, new chain from Moss, this b*tch is swimmin' a pool (BNYX)