Zoe Osama - Exciting lyrics

[Intro]
Tha New Cartel music (n*gga)
(Said she like ballers, said she like di*k)
(Said she like girls, that don't even make sense)
Aye (GOTDAMNITDUPRI)

[Verse 1]
Same n*ggas say they love me wanna backstab me
Thick b*tch, yeah I’ll f*ck her on the Cractmatic
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, yeah I'm athletic
TNC still the gang, check the mathematics
Put myself in the game, hoe I’m poppin'
All these cars a n*gga got, I got options
Hoe, I’m almost at the top, I ain't stoppin'
Any n*gga look wrong, what’s the problem?
b*tch! Yeah we known to gеt it rockin'
I’m a dog, I’m a n*gga, hoe we locked in
You ain’t еven like that, you need to stop it
I’ll pull a n*gga card and make him nauseous
I’ll f*ck a n*gga b*tch, hoe I’m toxic
I ain’t tryna make sh*t but a profit
I ain't even gon' speak, no comment
All this money a n*gga got, make 'em vomit
Big drip, wipe me down with some Comet
I’mma give her right back, bro I promise
Osama b*tch, heart of a lion
I don’t even know why they keep on trying
Keep playin', n*ggas gon' keep on dying
It’s all games 'til bullets start flying
Where the mop? 'Cause my young n*ggas slidin'
Big body, truck a n*gga like a titan
Where the f*ck n*ggas at? Stop hiding
You ain’t ever had no money, stop lying
You a b*tch and you know it, stop crying
I ain’t ever gon' lose, stop trying, Gang!
[Hook]
b*tch stop lying
I ain’t ever gon’ lose, stop trying
I’m a beast, I’m a dog, I’m a lion
I’ll run a n*gga over like a tight end
Two b*tches on my di*k, that’s exciting
Two pills, mug cup, got 'em diking
Throw it back, thunderclap, yeah lightning
I’mma beat that pus*y like Tyson

[Verse 2]
Aye b*tch, just do it like Nike
Heart feel like Gucci, b*tch I’m icy
Am I rollin' off a pill? b*tch, I might be
Better do the right thing like Spike Lee
Don’t try to check me, check ya ID
I don’t really like the b*tch, no high key
I was thugging in the streets before 19
Man, all these n*ggas broke, b*tch not me
Man, all these n*ggas dough hoe, not me
I’m a boss, I’m a loc in a white tee
I’ll f*ck yo main b*tch, n*gga try me
Switch lanes, get paid in the IE
TNC that’s the gang, hoe we poppin'
Which car I'm gon' drive? I got options
Better think about that twice, use your noggin
We’ll pull up on a n*gga, get to knockin'
We’ll pull up on a n*gga, get to rockin'
And most n*ggas punk fakers better stop it
I’m from the streets lil n*gga, hoe we mobbin'
Call me Batman, all my n*ggas Robin
Mix the light with the dark, I'm a fool with it
And if you wanna switch up, hoe I’m cool with it
I ain’t worried 'bout no n*gga, got the tool with me
I feel bad for anybody tryna fool with me
I could f*ck any b*tch 'cause I’m poppin'
And if you really want the smoke, we could lock in
Which car I’m gon' drive? I got options
Give a f*ck how you feel, that’s yo problem, gang!
[Hook]
b*tch stop lying
I ain’t ever gon’ lose, stop trying
I’m a beast, I’m a dog, I’m a lion
I’ll run a n*gga over like a tight end
Two b*tches on my di*k, that’s exciting
Two pills, mug cup, got 'em diking
Throw it back, thunderclap, yeah lightning
I’mma beat that pus*y like Tyson
(Tha New Cartel music)