crush (feat. O.J.C)

lyrics

hook:
and yea every track bitch I’m just gone have to brag,. Ho, U see how I look?  ion brag enough.

these bitches vindictive, they all on my shit asking how I’m so fine when I back it up
bitch when I back it up -

niggas surrounding me baby but ain’t showing shit it ain’t adding up. I’m laughing at bitches, my life is my lick I’m like damn yo these hoes be so mad or what? 

I’m just living bruh

you see what you like
I’m what they wanna be like
these bitches coming up with narratives because they see light. Like damn yo what that be like? Cuz I’m the one to be right? Im what they wanna be like, all bitches bound to play nice.


VERSE 

bitch get off my dick -
i cant think about a bitch bcuz im always high as shit. so so clouded , look beneath me , see u, see how high I get. 

I rap, I spit, I rap, I rip
rip every beat u catch me tip
tippin thru you’ll feel the shift 
so call me Taylor I’m so Swift

honestly bitches be jellin em bad cuz these bitches just think Issa game. 

Swea when I catch ha I promise the energy hoes be out showing it won’t be the same. 

Swea when I make it these bitches gone hop on some shit and be claiming I switched for the fame. 

Swea when I make it, I’m still gone be checking u bitches. U hoes could never make me change

Woah, multiple talents in place, every talent I own it, I master and ace.

woah, thats why it never been a race. Man i cannot see bitches behind me I’m graced.

my flow, my look, my waist, my face. AINT up for discussion, no time of day. Cuz truth be told u hoes is plain! U bitches fried- no gas but baked

uh- ugly hoes gone hate😭
uh- ugly hoes gone hate

say that shit again

she pushing P I cut her brakes 

seeing multiple bitches- they begging for some pictures. But bitches popping they gums just like bitches popping they clittahs. These bitches popping they niggas. Cuz I’m out taking they nikkahs. Cuz hoe I’m popping, I’m popping but hoe u knew that go figure 

and bitch I’m popping them tags!
bitch u out, hold my bags
but sum better in mind, put ya lips to my ass

hook:
and yea every track bitch I’m just gone have to brag,. Ho, U see how I look? ion brag enough.

these bitches vindictive, they all on my shit asking how I’m so fine when I back it up
bitch when I back it up -

niggas surrounding me baby but ain’t showing shit it ain’t adding up. I’m laughing at bitches, my life is my lick I’m like damn yo these hoes be so mad or what? 

I’m just living bruh

you see what you like
I’m what they wanna be like
these bitches coming up with narratives because they see light. Like damn yo what that be like? Cuz I’m the one to be right? Im what they wanna be like, all bitches bound to play nice.

Wannabe (Prod. N3ro)

NIGGAS ALL THE SAME AND BY THAT REALLY I MEAN DIFFERENT (YALL WEIRD) PROD KMAGIC X STAYSIE ATOMS

Teachin.m4a

Ayo 
Latto might be Big
But Tre Da Don really the biggest
Tired of sparing rapper bitches
Fuck they cliques 
And fuck they feelings
Bitch I’m stacking up so much money
Cant even see the ceiling
And it’s tight like I’m Virgin
But I got all types of children 

Bitches acting gangsta
Hoe them Chanel Bags from DHGATE
All you know is reps and duplicates
Bitch I cant fuck with fakes
Say sum shit bout Don
And you get popped pussy
Name a date
I ran off witcha nigga
We just kickin it
Like we Xscape

SHHHHH BE QUIET
I’m bout to pop off
I love a toxic nigga
Get me mad then get my rocks off
He tryna see this FatKat
No pornstar, gon knock his socks off
I call my nigga Roddy Ricch
Cause he gon make The Box talk

Im on go like Grizz
She tryna steal the Fatha title
Bitch ain’t take her meds
Bitch I’m the one and only Fatha
Take it to the head
Not talking Ja Morant
This Glock 19 sum shit to dread

I dun done it all Feel like Shawty Lo
Tryna pull my card
But Tre is not a hoe
Say he got a problem
Imaginary smoke
Niggas said it’s up
Den put it on da floor

(Like what?) copy that 
Start taking hiatuses, they copied that
I put up Alton Mason as my mug, now I got copycats
You copy that
Bitches high off dick they think they topping that
My ex still tryna hit me on the low he ready to die in that 

19 having my way, yea I know these bitches mad
Got her home girl telling me she talking shit
Bitches rats
Make his nigga take his pick
Thick and fine 
Come gimme dat
Sonning bitches they first year
Go and grab the Similac

And I heard about cha bussy bitch
Asked around yo circle
Said that hole look worn and stank as shit
Now you copping pleas
And making tea pages
But ain’t on shit
You bitches talking shit in private
Eat my ass 
And stay on dick

NIGGAS ALL THE SAME AND BY THAT REALLY I MEAN DIFFERENT (YALL WEIRD) PROD KMAGIC X STAYSIE ATOMS

staysie atoms (@staysie.atoms)

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