[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh
Just made 1K off of a song I know it ain’t that much
Finish getting done
And now she thinks I’m sus'
Bitch you called me daddy
I made you cum in your panties
Bitch got mad
Now she want me back
Like what the fuck you the real fag
Pink lace panties with the vanilla cake ok you bad
Bitch on yo' up
I’m up, no insomniac

[Verse 1]
Go dumb flight team stand up
Nah stand the fuck back
Momma on crack
Holy fuck
I see 5th graders still hitting the dab
Ex want me back but she got them crabs
Come close to my dick and you’ll get stabbed
Yeah, yeah
No cap

[Verse 2]
I drip more then a slut
Get hit with the dagger you vunt
2 hands inside this bitch so loose
Fucking gross, fucking ew
Skaters mad like “what the fuck dude”
Shooting a gun
Some fag said “will it shoot faster with lube”
I dropped his ass
Now he cannot breathe
And some gang members pulled up in their white tees
I let that shit off on them too, I mean
You know what it is gang, (I mean)
Ay
We gotta hide the bodies though
They be bleeding like some period blood
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh
Just made 1K off of a song I know it ain’t that much
Finish getting done
And now she thinks I’m sus'
Bitch you called me daddy
I made you cum in your panties
Bitch got mad
Now she want me back
Like what the fuck you the real fag
Pink lace panties with the vanilla cake ok you bad
Bitch on yo' up
I’m up, no insomniac

[Outro]
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Uh, uh
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Slut, slut, slut
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What, uh
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