NOTORIOUS! lyrics
by OCTOBERSFULLMOON
[Chorus]
Hopped in that b*tch and I kept me a stock with it
And you never know, so I keep me a Glock with it
Do what I wanna 'cause there ain't no stoppin' sh*t
Shoot paparazzi, they always be blockin' sh*t
You look in my cup, you like, "f*ck, it's Wockesha"
Might f*ck on my b*tch and that's just to destress her
I pour me a litre, fry eggs and then dress up
My b*tch is a demon, I need God to bless her