Fuck here, nigga 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 don't really like to 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 leave your hot You know, I got lead you see that red dot
And plus I'm dead nice, bitches dead not My Flinstone, bracelet 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, catch me hoppin' out that Shawty gased up 'cause I'm frontin' and I'm callin' him
If he ain't a nigga then I'm no bet chill If he keep it hood, I'm like no bet chill If he ain't actin' right, if he packin' like 9 inches Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet
If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm no bet chill He don't want me to smoke and like no bet He tying stupid shit like I'm a bitch Then I'm gon' flip yeah right, no bet
Homie, I ain't 'cause you dropped 450 on a New Jersey I just 450 on a crib in New jersey But I'm from South Bronx, muthafucka, you me I can you a bird '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 spit full blown, you a cold I'm 21 years young, y'all bitch old
Can tell you in 40s like you pushin' 40 Got like 4 kids and trynna be shawty, stop You really need to lay off the Y'all bitches Bacardi Breezers and I'm Remy on the
and I ain't talkin' 'bout a chain or a watch I'm talkin' sum crack shit, I'm 'bout to get a match And you know the summer I can use another drop Got the ghetto barbie but I got a pop, pop
If he a nigga then I'm like no bet chill If he don't it hood, I'm like no bet chill If he ain't actin' right or if he ain't packin' like 9 Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet
If he ain't gettin' dough then I'm no bet chill He don't me to smoke and I'm like no bet chill He tying stupid shit like I'm a groupie Then I'm gon' flip yeah right, no bet
See I how to rhyme and I'm nice 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 like to bite I 'em Iron Mike Changed it to Jack 'cause he started buyin' ice If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', never catch me You'd think I was down with the clipse the way I be
See a lot of chics is but I'm the sickest one I got 99 problems but a dick one I got 99 and I still ain't done Until this day I wish that I could back Pun
Yeah, I know you take it, kid See, it the pants in this relationship But you gotta love me I'm so real bitches try to hate 'em, like no bet chill
If he ain't a nigga then I'm no bet chill If he keep it hood, I'm like no bet chill If he ain't actin' right or if he ain't packin' like 9 I'm like, yeah right, no bet chill
If he ain't gettin' then I'm like no bet chill He don't me to smoke and I'm like no bet chill He stupid shit like I'm a groupie bitch Then I'm gon' flip, right, no bet chill
What do you do I love you? Of I love you , I love all of y'all Yeah, Larsen, I got my chills be for real