Fuck outta here, No bet
See the girls back home mulberry Now they call me Hag and 'cause I got ice I got in my car cherry, Remy Ma ready And not to my name See I really like to play the bar heavy
pothead, so even if my eyes not red I ain't got an enemy that's not Oh, you a hothead, I'll your head hot You know, I got when you see that red dot
And plus I'm dead nice, these dead not My chain Flinstone, bedrock And when I'm not in Miami, it's hot Miami I got glocks call 'em cotton and candy
I got cousins that get it poppin' named Tequila and I spent like 10 just shoppin' for panties Know these bitches can't stand me, me hoppin' out that Cadi Shawty up 'cause I'm frontin' and I'm callin' him daddy
If he ain't a then I'm like no bet chill If he don't keep it hood, I'm like no bet If he ain't actin' right, if he ain't packin' like 9 Then I'm like, right, no bet chill
If he gettin' dough then I'm like no bet chill He don't me to smoke and like no bet chill He tying shit like I'm a groupie bitch Then I'm gon' flip yeah right, no bet
Homie, I ain't impressed 'cause you 450 on a New Jersey I just dropped 450 on a crib in New But I'm South Bronx, muthafucka, you heard me I can tell you a 'cause you get up to early
You actin', who's really that bitch I know a fever when I see it you really that sick I full blown, you a mile cold I'm 21 years young, bitch wild old
Can tell you in your 40s you pushin' 40 Got 4 kids and trynna be somebody's shawty, stop You really to lay off the cock Y'all Bacardi Breezers and I'm Remy on the rocks
Watch and I ain't talkin' 'bout a chain or a I'm talkin' sum crack shit, I'm 'bout to get a match And you know the summer comin' I can use drop Got the barbie but I got a lil' pop, pop
If he ain't a nigga I'm like no bet chill If he don't keep it hood, I'm no bet chill If he ain't actin' right or if he ain't packin' 9 inches Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet
If he gettin' dough then I'm like no bet chill He don't want me to smoke and I'm like no bet He tying stupid shit I'm a groupie bitch Then I'm gon' yeah right, no bet chill
See I know how to rhyme and I'm on the mic And I know how to ride I'm nice on them bikes And not for nothin', I'm the to wife See I can cook and clean but I to fight
I had this shawty to bite I called 'em Iron Mike it to Jack Frost 'cause he started buyin' ice If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', never catch me You'd I was down with the clipse the way I be grindin'
See a lot of is sick but I'm the sickest one I got 99 problems but a dick one I got 99 guns and I still ain't Until this day I wish that I bring back Pun
Yeah, I know you can't it, kid See, it the pants in this relationship But you gotta love me 'cause I'm so bitches try to hate 'em, like no bet chill
If he ain't a then I'm like no bet chill If he don't keep it hood, I'm like no bet If he ain't actin' right or if he ain't like 9 inches Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet
If he ain't gettin' then I'm like no bet chill He don't want me to and I'm like no bet chill He tying stupid like I'm a groupie bitch Then I'm flip, yeah right, no bet chill
What do you mean do I you? Of course I you , I love all of y'all Yeah, Larsen, I got my chills let's be for