Japanese lyrics

[Intro]
Hah, bye

[Verse]
All the milly, count it up
You can't spend yo' stimmy give it up
Can't give no kisses to no sl*t (Ha)
He think I'm so silly, so what's up? (He think I'm so silly, so what's up?)
Can't trust no n*gga, so I clutch
Stick no b*tch, but it got bluff
Talkin' sh*t go get him brushed
SRT it got sum' under hood
Toxic b*tch, I block that b*tch, if I'm misunderstood (Good, block her)
Way she eat that di*k, eat that di*k so good, so damn good
I don't talk to that b*tch, she dusty
Redbone b*tch you know she busty
My b*tch go crazy, she go nutty
You get hit up if you tellin' (Yup, yup)
Racks on yo' head, buddy
He so chicken, he so clucky (Buck, buck)
Feds on yo' ass, bookin'
And the opps they know yo' addy
He at Denny's gettin' chubby
Slide down and hurt his stomach (Slide)
Mini K right out that back that leave him wetter than a puddle (Than a, than a puddle)
f*ck around and trip his whip, like ha hе shoulda worn that buckle (Haha)
Thick stripper hoes, yеah my gang too ready to f*ck 'em (Bop)
b*tch said I'm so green, what that mean? I guess I'm lucky
Smokin' all this green, green, green
Gas, that got me stucky
She text you, I gave her the D
He got mad, I gave him a fee (Aah)
I said f*ck the industry
And that b*tch keep that in the street
Brand new Drac', twerk like Nicki (Oh, yup)
Mousekatool', I'm with Mickey (Ha)
Brand new hoe, wanna kick it
Yeah, b*tch I said flip me
See 'em big, so I'm on it
Tracer rounds, look like comet (Tracer rounds)
Tracer rounds, they atomic
That jit gettin' loud, he so childish
Check yo' sister, check yo' ho
I'll bring 'em to the store
I'm like, "Lil' b*tch, what you want?"
Then make 'em kick rocks
Dead bodies, yeah they rot 'em
Young n*ggas, spinnin' block-chas (Blah, brrah)
Them n*ggas, gettin' cha-cha'd
Big slime, scored the drop
No I can't sip the lean
No I won't sip the green
Yeah I will, spray the beam
Hittin' any n*gga, that's a dream (Hah)
Big shottas, on my team
Good rockas', on my team (Good rockas')
We'll walk 'em down for cheese
Walk 'em down, 'til I'm smokin' trees (Woah)
Yeah, what he reppin', he gon' bleed
Walk with steppers, with no cleats
Leave him dead and now he stink
D.A. take off, you can't blink (Rrrr)
I got red on all my white tees, I threw out all my white tees
She gon' ride my di*k, eat my di*k, I'm like yes please (Please)
How you blow that check, ooh yes, spent 'em all on beans (Beans)
Four grams in a wood, I just face it, now I'm Japanese