Litter lyrics

by

Izaya Tiji


[Chorus]
Put bro on the ground like I litter
Dude, she was just f*ckin’ my n*gga
Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
I was a good ass lil' kid in my pictures
Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
Yeah that green beam made him tense up
Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers

[Verse 1]
Tell me why I look like a banker?
Heavy artillery I look like a tanker
I told my b*tch, “Shut the f*ck up” she want me to come over and shank her
Look at yo’ check, yeah, that is blank sir
Don’t f*ck with you, you a raper
What the f*ck wrong with y’all f*ck-n*ggas?
(Phew)
I’m eating at a really good cater
Shе freaky, yeah bet lеt me shake her
Let's have a money lil’ race (Skrrt)
Them skid marks, we had skate (Err)
Yeah, you’re dead now, that is your fate
Put a boy to bed, yeah, put ‘em to sleep
Clap, put that boy in a beat
Sit down, put that boy in a seat
Wet his head up, should put that boy in a reef
These girls be lyin’, just toyin’ with me
I f*ck in my sleep, I’m a horny ass sheep
I’m a really big geeker, I was born off a bean
I’ma make the whip flip, we tore up the V’
Which n*ggas wanna beef? Set up a tour to see
You don’t even cop enough, you ain’t pour a thing
Hehehe
[Chorus]
Put bro on the ground like I liter
Dude, she was just f*ckin’ my n*gga
Hop on that beat, yeah I bicker
I was a good ass lil' kid in my pictures
Boy, I got blue bands, you a pincher
You grippin’ on ones, you a dancer
Yeah that green beam made him tense up
Broke ass lil’ boy wit' no band-ers

[Verse 2]
Yeah, broke ass lil’ boy with no bands
Stop all the fightin’, it's f*ck Uncle Sam
Y’all waste taxpayers' money for sh*t
These protests need to eat the rich
Shower then lay down, I might eat the b*tch
You un-badged a Track', what Jeep is this?
Wit’ a toxic, I need me a peaceful b*tch
Stop droppin’ them bombs you wasteful b*tch
Blow up yo’ whole town, I just came for a fit
I know you stole off, you ain’t slick
Bro got that bow off really quick
Crossed out lil’ bro, you silly kid
Left airpods, you tryna jugg me b*tch?
They wanna kill me, sue me, you b*tches actin’ like that, they feel me
Yeah my music shake the whole building
You ain’t tryna slide? Tryna drop them killings
Hopped out with K's, finna duck under ceilings
Moncler coat outside, it ain’t chilly
I’ma hit this lil’ sh*t like, “what’s the dealings?”
Dots on yo’ face now you look like Krillin
Green ass n*gga you look like Piccolo
b*tch suck me up and then she lick bro
Sweet ass n*gga, boy you just like a cinna-roll
Skinny ass b*tch, pretty face, got me finna fold
He don’t even got money, how you get yo’ rent bro?
Get on the bench, yeah I’m good with the wrench
Just one of the best, don’t call me the goat
Bro sippin’ on wock, don’t call him the boat
That bih’ like a raft, she bob and I float
How the f*ck she talk while I’m in her throat?
I just walked up, what happened to folks?
I—I gotta slide for the dough
Yuh, I got that scythe for you bro
Yeah, bro yeah come fight for me bro (Big bro)
Know I had to reload
At eighteen I had to be grown
Five percent tint, I had to get ghost
Message to my fans and I just post
Your fit burnt and it's not just a roast
[Bridge]
You tried to grab me you not gettin’ close
If she on the gram she’s not yo’ ho
I gave him a shot, this dro'
Like I don’t even pop this pro'
Realized I don’t even f*ck with y’all
Don’t risk even gettin’ tough with y’all
You copied my song like bar for bar
You been tryna copy me beat for beat

[Verse 3]
That beat was ass you can’t recreate Wifi
You and your team look like you work at Five Guys
I’m a one-of-one motherf*ckin’ trapper
And I ain’t shootin’ no lame ass Tiktoks
Grazed his head now his dreads is high-top
“Him in the white tee” Dead on the black top
Your b*tch run a porn site, stop
These n*ggas don’t really wanna fight, hahaha
Wide-body pullin', it's tight
I gotta go, girl got a snake bite
I’m up with God, I might be a kite
I done seen it all, you don’t got my sight
f*ck politics, it’s not my fight
If I’m out with no blick then I don’t feel right, mmh
[Outro]
Put bro on the ground like I liter
She f*ck me then f*ck on my n*ggas (Yuh)
Hop on that beat then go bicker
Hop on that beat ain’t no bicker (Yeah, she f*ck me because I am a n*gga)
Yeah, she f*ck me because I am a n*gga (Hop on that beat ain’t no bicker)
Hop on that beat ain't no bicker (Yeah, she f*ck me because I am a n*gga)
Yeah, she f*ck me because I am a n*gga (Hop on that beat ain't no bicker)
Hop on that beat ain't no bicker (Yeah, she f*ck me because I am a n*gga)
Yeah, she f*ck me because I am a n*gga (Hop on that beat ain't no bicker)
Hop on that beat ain't no bicker (Yeah, she f*ck me because I am a n*gga)
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