Fuck outta here, No bet
See the girls home like mulberry Now they me Hag and Daaz 'cause I got ice I got in my car cherry, Remy Ma ready And not to contradict my 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 head hot You know, I got lead when you see red dot
And plus I'm dead nice, bitches dead not My Flinstone, bracelet bedrock And when I'm not in Miami, hot like Miami I got twin glocks call 'em and candy
I got cousins that get it poppin' named and Brandy I spent like 10 thousand just shoppin' for Know these bitches can't stand me, catch me out that Cadi Shawty gased up 'cause I'm frontin' and I'm him daddy
If he ain't a nigga then I'm no bet chill If he don't it hood, I'm like no bet chill If he ain't actin' right, if he ain't packin' like 9 Then I'm like, yeah right, no bet
If he ain't gettin' dough I'm like no bet chill He don't want me to and like no bet chill He tying shit like I'm a groupie bitch I'm gon' flip yeah right, no bet chill
Homie, I ain't impressed 'cause you dropped 450 on a New I just 450 on a crib in New jersey But I'm South Bronx, muthafucka, you heard me I can tell you a bird you get up to early
You actin', askin' who's really bitch I know a fever when I see it you ain't that sick I full blown, you a mile cold I'm 21 years young, y'all bitch old
Can you in your 40s like you pushin' 40 Got 4 kids and trynna be somebody's shawty, stop You really need to lay off the bitches Bacardi Breezers and I'm Remy on the rocks
Watch and I ain't talkin' 'bout a or a watch 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 ghetto but I got a lil' pop, pop
If he ain't a nigga then I'm like no bet If he don't keep it hood, I'm like no bet If he ain't actin' right or if he packin' like 9 inches Then I'm like, right, no bet chill
If he ain't dough then I'm like no bet chill He don't want me to 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 know how to rhyme and I'm on the mic And I know how to 'cause I'm nice on them bikes And not for nothin', I'm the type to See I can and clean but I like to fight
I had this shawty like to bite I called 'em Mike it to Jack Frost 'cause he started buyin' ice If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', never me cryin' think I was down with the clipse the way I be grindin'
See a lot of chics is but I'm the sickest one I got 99 problems but a ain't one I got 99 and I still ain't done Until this day I wish I could bring back Pun
Yeah, I know you can't it, kid See, it wears the pants in this But you gotta me 'cause 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 don't keep it hood, I'm no bet chill If he ain't actin' or if he ain't packin' like 9 inches 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 I'm like no bet chill He tying stupid shit like I'm a groupie Then I'm flip, yeah right, no bet chill
What do you mean do I love Of I love you , I love all of y'all Yeah, Larsen, I got my chills be for real