Comments lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch
(Is that Shoki on the beat?)
(Damn, Ryder)

[Chorus]
He keep talkin' in them comments, f*ck it, drop a bag on him
Send my stepper where you sleep, I bet my shorty smash on him
Put a f*ckin' tag on him, big glick with a f*ckin' flash on him
He want smoke, foenem smoked his ass and put some ash on him

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I know you sad, I know you mad, I know you p*ssed off (b*tch)
Talkin' out his ass like he bad, knock his sh*t off (What?)
Foenem on your ass, bodybags, don't get sent off (Boom, boom, boom)
Bustin' at they whip, reload the clip, and knock the tint off (Ah)
b*tch, you know we swervin', we be wreckin', ain't no lettin' off (b*tch)
pus*y b*tch, don't play, I up that ray and send your blessings up (Huh?)
I will never lay, was born to spray, b*tch, I ain't restin' up (b*tch)
Swear that sh*t there crazy, on the daily I be textin' her (Boom, boom, boom)
He say that b*tch his baby, that's fugazi, I be sledgin' her (f*ck nah)
n*ggas think they hot just like a pot until we wet 'em up (b*tch)
We got hella shots and hella knots and we got thots for days (Boom, boom, boom)
Foenem off them pills, tryna drill, b*tch, you get shot today

[Chorus]
He keep talkin' in them comments, f*ck it, drop a bag on him
Send my stepper where you sleep, I bet my shorty smash on him
Put a f*ckin' tag on him, big glick with a f*ckin' flash on him
He want smoke, foenem smoked his ass and put some ash on him