Not A Rapper lyrics

[Intro]
Uh-huh
Slow down
(Turn me up, Mar)

[Chorus]
I ain't no rapper
Most of these n*ggas be actin' and cappin' like they be a trapper
He not a factor
I'll go f*ck me a n*gga b*tch, then go and shoot him right after
Hit the b*tch once, now she keep on comin'
Hit from the side, say it make her c*m faster
Shot to the top so fast, f*ck a ladder
Clutchin' the pipe so tight like a batter
n*ggas keep sayin' I'm stealin' they flow
But don't even know I got so many flows and so many hoes and so many pros
A n*gga ran up, then I'm blowin' his dome
Big-ass crib with unlimited floors
If I call you my brother, can't do no wrong
I don't trip 'bout leavin' my b*tch at home
Know if she horny, she'll play with her rose

[Verse]
Think I ain't the hardest, you playin' with your nose
Give the b*tch great di*k, dip, get ghost
Whole 'fit Rick, b*tch, I'm doin' the most
I ain't even that age, threw your rent on the floor
I know some n*ggas that played the game so foul, but don't even know that I know
And I know some b*tches who think I'm tender 'bout these b*tches, don't care that you f*cked on bro (On God)
And I know some n*ggas who claim they gon' ride, when it's time to slide, them n*ggas go run and go hide
I got some sh*t you ain't duckin' or dodgin'
When I say go, n*ggas bump, collide
I'm in the Scat, boy, you in the Dodge
Bad b*tch on my side look like Nicki Minaj
No more strikes, told you plenty of times
Got so many clothes, I could start me a line
Uh-huh, got so many drums, I could start me a line
Walk in my closet, designer from head to my toe, you would think I was goin' to prom
I got so many n*ggas that wanna be like me, you would think I was startin' a hive
I got so many ways for you to make money, you would think I was givin' out jobs
[Chorus]
I ain't no rapper
Most of these n*ggas be actin' and cappin' like they be a trapper
He not a factor
I'll go f*ck me a n*gga b*tch, then go and shoot him right after
Hit the b*tch once, now she keep on comin'
Hit from the side, say it make her c*m faster
Shot to the top so fast, f*ck a ladder
Clutchin' the pipe so tight like a batter
n*ggas keep sayin' I'm stealin' they flow
But don't even know I got so many flows and so many hoes and so many pros
A n*gga ran up, then I'm blowin' his dome
Big-ass crib with unlimited floors
If I call you my brother, can't do no wrong
I don't trip 'bout leavin' my b*tch at home
Know if she horny, she'll play with her rose (On gang)