Yo, come get ya mans. You want him back? Well here's your chance
Yeah I might've got all up in his pants
No time to entertain you fans
Nah, I ain't c*cky
But, name one n*gga that can stop me
And name another rapper that can top me
Cause if I'm at the top then who's topping?
Coldest spitter of these b*tches & n*ggas
Talking that sh*t then I'm pulling the trigger
b*tches getting mad cause my pockets getting thicker
And yes yes b*tch my mouth can get slicker
You're upset cause I'm pretty & petty
Wouldn't understand cause my coins are heavy
Your coins short & my coins steady
n*gga stand back cause I'm sure you're not ready
Fall back cause I'm always ready
Leave a hoe with one eye like her name was Fetty
p*ss on that b*tch, yeah I'm serving R. Kelly
And if you're looking for a verse hit me up on my celly! (x2)
You already know, when I'm on the beat it's Impeccable (x4)
Give it, get it, got it, GOOD!
All you b*tches wish you could
Get like me? You b*tches should
Stunting on me? I wish you would
Y'all n*ggas ain't never been around
n*ggas start hiding when I come into town
Talking sh*t? I don't hear a sound
Just like a basement, it's going down!
Slaying b*tches by the pound
I already won where the f*ck is my crown
Competition? Lost... Never found
Me winning? Sorry, it's bound!
Beefing with me? You're sure to get clowned!
b*tch your shots? Just a rebound
b*tches is my sons, I'm about to impound
Going to the top! I'll never be downed
Two flips of this long ass weave
I got a couple of tricks up my sleeve
HA! I got your man he don't wanna leave
Slaying b*tches, families have to grieve
b*tches is my sons, never had to concieve
I'll be at the top, you don't have to believe!
b*tches know they better not decieve
I'll have b*tches feeling naive
Now b*tches wanna throw shade!
Same b*tches that never get paid
f*cking with me they sure to get slayed!
Her mans number? Already saved
b*tch, the way? I already paved
At the bottom.. that's where she stayed
Your mans text just got curved
In the HOV lane, b*tch better swerve
And every look? It was a serve
Throwing shots.. No Steph Curr(y)
b*tch I threw down with every look
Got my own rules don't play by the book
Evil b*tch, your man can get took...
Every rap I'll have b*tches SHOOK!