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Oh my God Omar you a low life ass bitch

Bitch
I'm tryna slide kick the bitch out the whip
15 minutes to make me a hit song
Bitch you know yeah I'm doing that shit
Your bitch said she love my song
But no I don't want that bitch

No I don't want that bitch though
She suck dick she start to choke
She said she love my song she love my voice she want my sons
Most of these niggas be bitchy for real
Most of these niggas be clones they my sons
Walk in that bitch and she fein for a picture
That bitch pop a titty she want me to sign her

20K
Blew it all on the wrist
Swear to God boutta change my bitch
Imma switch out that hoe like a fit
Beat his ass I don't need no blick
Draco it came like a stick
Bullets hit em they turned that boy stitchy
Diamonds they yellow as shit
Like they pissed off these fuckers pissy
No I ain't passing the ball imma score on the bitch
Imma dunk on the bitch like Jordan
Stupid bitch
Stay on my dick
She tryna fuck
She said she horny
Yeah I got your text but I ain't text back cause you ain't say nun important
Gotta switch my bitch up now cause this lil stupid bitch too boring
Swear to God she so messy
She gon' play with my balls like she Messi yuh
This shit too easy to me
I be making these hits on the regular who gon' stand up
Your hoe too easy to me I wont fuck on that bitch no more imma play in her guts
Spent 20 bands in the mall and I'm fresh as fuck that shit easy to me like what

I just switched my swag up cause bitch I got my bag up
Bitch I get high like NASA
What you bring to the table? Nada
She call me her papa
Bullets hit his top eugh
This bitch nasty as fuck like eugh
Comme des garcons what I put on the hood

Fuck a hook I don't need that shit
Bitch you know I'm still running this shit up
I ain't ever gon' tweak bout a bitch
All these bitches some mother fuckin' treeshas
I ain't know I could make me a hit
Imma slide through that bitch let that bitch off
I don't know why that boy tryna fit in
You too broke don't get me pissed off

X X X I'm off X
I'm too booted up
Sex sex sex she want sex
Told her toot it up
Me you and Hennessey I swear to God that's all I see
Omzijr did this
Did that
Prophecy
You tryna fucking die
Stupid bitch
Mock me
I just found out that your hoe a slut like tell her block me

X X X I'm off X
Bitch booted up
Sex sex sex she want sex
I told her toot it up
X X X X
Sex sex sex
I told her

X X X ! (SNVTCH)

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My nigga trim
Like Carti
Opium bitch I'm geeked out my body
Nigga play bitch we shooting up the party
Bitch I'm finna spend racks on a carti
That's yo bitch why she stay on my body
I don't know these niggas they nobodies
I took a X now I'm geeked in the party
Just like Dex racks jump out the gym
Tryna talk down but lil bitch you know I'm him
Bitch I'm with the sharks imma teach you how to swim
Model hoe told me that she tryna make a film
Bitch I spent racks on a mother fuckin bag then I double C Chanelly her fucking waist
Double B Balenci my fucking face
Pop out the cut with a drac watch him race
762s what he mother fuckin taste

Trim trim
Trim trim
Trim trim huh
Trim huh trim huh

My nigga trim like Carti
Opium bitch I'm geeked out my body
Fuck that bitch and I'm pulling her bonnet off
Yeah lil bitch yeah I love when that money call
In the bank imma pull out a hunned ball
Got so much no I can't even spend it all
Bitch I walk in that store and I buy it all
Here she go with this shit think she fancy
I been making some hits they all classics lil bitch
To the Gods that I pray hope I make it lil bitch
In the stu cooking up bitch I'm making this shit
She told me she in love but I'm dogging the bitch

Hop out the whip
Spark at the bitch
Bitch please don't be dumb if you run up get hit
Twenty five out the bank imma spend it on the blick
She too easy I heard I can't fuck with that bitch
What I said to myself these niggas weird as shit
The way these niggas so broke I swear it make me sick
Said she love my voice she get wet as shit
Bitch I'm with the gang nigga you can't fit

Trim trim
Trim trim
Trim trim huh
Trim huh trim huh

My nigga trim like Carti
Opium bitch I'm geeked out my body
Fuck that bitch and I'm pulling her bonnet off
Yeah lil bitch yeah I love when that money call
In the bank imma pull out a hunned ball
Got so much no I can't even spend it all
Bitch I walk in that store and I buy it all
Here she go with this shit think she fancy
I been making some hits they all classics lil bitch
To the Gods that I pray hope I make it lil bitch
In the stu cooking up bitch I'm making this shit
She told me she in love but I'm dogging the bitch

TRIM! (SNVTCH)

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Tryna fuck with that bitch she too bogus for me
Bitch I'm shooting my shot and you knowing it's green
That nigga try he get put on a screen
I'm off X lil bitch no teen
No bitch you not part of my team
Its 350 that's the tag of the tee
I ran it up bitch she told me that's tea

Watch this money flip
I'm with Forbi in this bitch we just made like 3 hits
He was playing with my slime and his ass got hit
Niggas dying
Mommas crying
That's the same pit
You broke and bummy
Same shit

Bitch
What's the tag on that
Bitch I spent me a bag on a mother fucking cat
Hellcat jump
Brand new scat
Hellpup jump
Brand new blat
Niggas try run up we leaving 'em flat
Bitches slip when it's hot that's the sign on my gat
Niggas watching like the mother fuckin cinema
Bitches talking they can't give you the minimal

Bitch who want smoke just let me know
My shooter he on go
We got bullets for your hoe and kids
Bitch yeah we want smoke
Bitch my shooter leave 'em stank
They wont ever know
So much bread I broke the bank bitch
Give a fuck bout a hoe

Give a fuck what a lil hoe said
Stupid bitch needa stay on her meds
I done ran this shit up like a mother fuckin jew if it ain't about money its dead
Give a fuck what a lil hoe said
Stupid bitch needa stay on her meds
I done ran this shit up like a mother fuckin jew if it ain't about money its dead

Watch this money flip
I'm with Forbi in this bitch we just made like 3 hits
He was playing with my slime and his ass got hit
Niggas dying
Mommas crying
That's the same pit
You broke and bummy
Same shit

Think I spent too much today
Everyday like a holiday
Ballhog, shoot that shit, made that shit, hit parlays
No I ain't passing the ball bitch
Spent like 10 racks in the mall bitch
I'm going up I cant fall bitch
I'm getting put on that wall

Watch this money flip
I'm with Forbi in this bitch we just made like 3 hits
He was playing with my slime and his ass got hit
Niggas dying
Mommas crying
That's the same pit
You broke and bummy
Same shit

BOGUS! (SNVTCH)

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