U Got Estrogen lyrics

by

Jace!


[Intro: Toosii & Jace!]
She cheated on me
She cheated on me like thirteen times
Aye b*tch (Real Murder Worth sh*t i'm talm' bout aye)
You know, I don't know what's up with these broke ass n*ggas
These n*ggas falling off
One hit wonders and sh*t (Aye)
Could never have my b*tch
You better control your b*tch, n*gga (Aye, brr)

[Verse 1]
I'm back and better than ever
If a n*gga want f*ck your b*tch, lil bro, then that mean is a b*tch there pressure
Hell nah, you can't have my b*tch 'cause me and my b*tch gon' f*ck on Vanеssa
Got cheated on thirteen times, and you still stayеd, these n*ggas got estrogen
b*tch cheated on me once and 30 had spun, startin' to step on sh*t
Pop a f*ck n*gga like a XO pill, his b*tch might f*ck but a [?]
Broke ahh' rapper, need a 9 to 5
Broke bum, stupid b*tch
Asian Doll had called him gay, but I hear that sh*t all the time
How is you even gon' f*ck my b*tch?
How is you even gon' hit you a lick, if your ass keep singing 'bout losing that b*tch
How is I even going to bump my stick, if my granny be worried 'bout losing a kid
Twenty-two bands multiplied by two is Jace not Iayze like Uzi did
Spin over here we a kill your ass, get to rapping about like Gucci did (Go)
[Interlude]
(b*tch) Aye, (like Gucci did, n*gga) you know f*ck these n*ggas
These n*ggas poor as hell

[Verse 2]
Rappin' about it like Gucci did, Fox 4 News say Toosii dead
Asian Doll say he like di*k, so why would my BMs give Toosii head
Thirteen turn into fourteen, I take your b*tch and turn her into a newlywed (Go)
Me and my b*tch like b*tches (b*tches), can't lie, we be f*ckin' on hoes (f*ckin' on hoe)
Catch that boy, get hit with a stick, n*gga, you know how it goes (goes)
On my di*k, but I know he like n*ggas
Gotta know that don't be how I roll
My trigger finger be itchin' (Itchin')
I hope his ass don't want smoke (Smoke)
His ass in the field, then we damnin' him
We had kidnapped the b*tch and abandoned him
Toosii went broke yeah quick as hell
That's why his ass went to gamblin'
If I see that boy, call the ambulance
Tryna steal I don't know where his candy went
If we can't find him, we snatchin' his family, and brothers
That n*gga don't know where his mans had went
But n*gga don't want no smoke, that mean you him, lil bro (you him, lil bro)
If a n*gga don't want your b*tch, that mean she lit, lil bro (she lit, lil bro)
He can't go band for band with no man
That mean you rich, lil bro (You rich, lil bro)
If he beefin' with b*tches, and f*cking with di*k, then that mean that you sick, lil bro (you sick, lil bro, go, oh)
[Outro]
Aye, you know imma talk my sh*t (imma talk my sh*t)
You know, n*gga slide in my b*tch DM (kill Toosii ass, f*ck is he talkin' 'bout)
She don't want nun' but Jace
My BMs don't want nun' but Jace (Nun' but Jace!)
Aye and I don't even want my BM
I don't even want them hoes, you can have the extra
Aye but you know, aye (Yo broke ass)
Tryna bring up my family (You know what the f*ck you doing?)
We a kill yo family n*gga
Should've killed yourself b*tch boy
Aye and these watched right here
(Yo ass should've killed yourself)
They Plain Jane they ain't none of that flukey sh*t
(Nobody bumping' yo sh*t f*ck n*gga)
You know, go, go, go (We a kill you)
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