Fuck outta here, No bet
See the girls back home like Now they call me Hag and 'cause I got ice I got cream in my car cherry, Ma ready And not to contradict my See I don't like to play the bar heavy
I'ma pothead, so if my eyes not red I ain't got an that's not dead Oh, you a hothead, I'll leave head 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 I'm not in Miami, it's hot like Miami I got twin glocks call 'em cotton and
I got cousins that get it poppin' Tequila 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 callin' him
If he ain't a then I'm like no bet chill If he keep it hood, I'm like no bet chill If he actin' right, if he ain't 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 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 'cause you dropped 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 bird you get up to early
You actin', askin' who's that 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 wild old
Can tell you in 40s like you pushin' 40 Got like 4 kids and be somebody's shawty, stop You really to lay off the cock Y'all bitches Bacardi Breezers and I'm Remy on the
Watch and I ain't 'bout a chain or a watch I'm talkin' sum Joey crack shit, I'm 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 ain't a nigga 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 packin' like 9 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 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 ride I'm nice on them bikes And not for nothin', I'm the type to See I can cook and clean but I to fight
I had this shawty like to I called 'em Iron Mike Changed it to Jack Frost 'cause he buyin' ice If I'm lyin', I'm flyin', never catch me You'd think I was down the clipse the way I be grindin'
See a lot of chics is sick but I'm the one I got 99 problems but a ain't one I got 99 guns and I still ain't Until this day I that I could bring back Pun
Yeah, I you can't take it, kid See, it wears the pants in this But you love me 'cause I'm so real When try to hate 'em, like no bet chill
If he ain't a nigga I'm like no bet chill If he don't keep it hood, I'm like no bet If he actin' right or if he ain't packin' 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 shit 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 be for real