74 lyrics
by lungskull
[Chorus]
[?], she unbearable (She unbearable)
I [?] no help for your music
That sh*t terrible (That sh*t terrible)
You won't flex the tempo
We're not comparable (Comparable)
b*tch I know, hoes want me
I was f*cking, was no miracle (Was no miracle)
[Verse]
I'm on molly, percs, xans
I'm out my body, b*tch (Out my body, b*tch)
No, I can't kick it with a b*tch
I'm not karate kick (Not karate kick)
High-key as f*ck
[?], I'm still gon' body this (Still gon' body this)
[?] like I stole his b*tch
Make his Bobby shift (Bobby shift)
Know my squad, boys will pour a fo'
Then I pour a sixth (Pour a sixth)
Box up, spaced his ass out out
Then have bro assist (Bro assist)
I got high fashion all over my body
I did not go thrift (Not go thrift)
[?] sh*t, get at the b*tch
I don't wear no sh*t
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