PR lyrics

[Chorus: AFZL]
Let's Try this on this
Reply me IG
Woah, Retry it on free, rely on me like this
6ix 6ix 6ix, a son of a b*tch
You raised with them di*kheads
I hate how you behave
You glaze, only weekdays
My vein, doesn't regret

[Verse 1]
Cut in pain, like it's gillette
In the race, never defend
Little b*tch, like jenette
Like what? like event
When it's closed then you regret
If you don't like it don't pretend
How you taking time with me?
I'm a privilledged rapper you can't tell me nothing

[Chorus]
Let's Try this on this
Reply me IG
Woah, Retry it on free, rely on me like this
6ix 6ix 6ix, a son of a b*tch
You raised with them di*kheads
I hate how you behave
You glaze, only weekdays
My vein, doesn't regret
[Verse 2]
Woah, woah, woah
Look at me dead in my eyes, you see all the times that I had to go slide (21)
Too many sticks, we go to war with whoever, ain't never been biased (pus*y)
Too many sticks, how was they your opps and none of 'em died? (pus*y)
Hol' up (21), hol' up (21), hol' up (21)
Why you pull up at one in the morning and sit on the edge of the bed? (For what?)
Textin' emojis, tongue out, eggplant, must've went over her head (21)
Catch him outside of the studio (pus*y), make him repeat what he said (pus*y, pus*y)
Yeah, yeah, let's have sex in the car (On God)
The Maybach came with a bar (21)
I'm wipin' my di*k with her bra (21, pew, pew, pew)
Sniped his ass, he got hit in the head from far (pus*y)
Opps gets undivided attention, I give them my all (On God)
How you come over to the spot when you know it's your time of the month? (How?)
Make a diss and see how fast you go from the booth to a blunt (pus*y)
She say she hungry, I gave her di*k for brunch (On God)
Send me my whole fee, I don't do backends and fronts (21)