[Intro]
Reapy
83

[Verse 1]
Aye, no they do not like me, I come in and dunk on 'em
Bring out the shorties, I come in and fuck on 'em
Bring out the opps, bitch I'm not finna duck on 'em
Flexing this cash, bitch I go Donald Trump on 'em
Look up to me, bitch I am my own role model
I-I put some lead in his head, that shit remodeled
Pull up the function, I bring you like 3 bottles
Bring out the chop if you even just sneeze on me
I'm with the shits, we gon' see if you bleed homie
Glock on my waist, I got that double G's on me

[Verse 2]
We put your face in the ground for no reason G
Demons my head, no I cannot act decently
Got that red dot right above his lil' Jesus piece
If I lay them out then I hope he don't rest in peace
Get to the whip and I got me the recipes
Why is you talking when your shit is sesame?
I might run off on that bitch, she keep testin me

[Verse 3]
Diamonds they flashing, I know that they blinded
Bend it over, I'm breaking her hymen
She like to rough like a motherfucking diamond
Can't do it like me but it's cool that you trying
[?], you know there's an AP beside it
The screen you behind it, I'm gettin inside it
She feelin my cock and my gun right beside it
Brand new FN, I can't wait to try it
I'm in her pussy too loose, it won't tighten
Pass me the bag, I'm an offensive lineman
I'm finna blow up like I'm all up in ISIS
I cannot control, bitch I'm (?)
This gun might go off like don't get me excited
Some liquid acid, I put it my eyelid
I know you lying, like do not deny it
Beat up the pussy, you just be out Skypin
Slice off (?) cryin
Light that gun off, it's something like a siren
83shades, [?]
I'm proud of the pussy, I don't like to hype it
And I'm in the trenches, you all in that typin-
[Verse 4]
L-L-Leave no witnesses
I'm cumming inside your bitch then I'm finishing
The bitch dominican, I'm [?] and she like my swag and she see that I'm gettin it
Said slide to her crib and shit, hop in the whip and just feast on the pussy, I start to diminish it
I rob that bitch of her innocence
I'm at the top, we [?]
Trapped in my room, there's no visiting
I'm in the future, envisioning
The heater is hot, yes it's sizzling
I told them [?], they not listening
Make the earthquake, it be rippling
I use the gun to get rid of it
I got good aim off the ritalin
How you so fake?, that shit sickening
Can't speak your language, illiterate
Pull out the choppa, then menace it
[?] now he shivering, don't split no dividends
He thought he was scary, he quivering
I got the pole like a fisherman
Fuck it, we tear off his ligaments
I fuck a bitch, any pigment
Pussy, this rocket is incoming
We could shoot through the whole citizen-

[Verse 5]
Bro-Brodie lemme fuck up on his hoe, I told his ass to share
And she gon' let me film her while she suck me, she don't even care
Bitch these shoes cost me a good 2,000, guess that's why they stare
Shorty know that I am a vampire, come into my lair
Shorty told me to pull on her hair, she like it right there
83, demon in my stare, we ain't playing fair
If you dare, run up on me, yo' body get teared
I'm a boss, I make money, that's at any cost
And boy you fucking broke, you ain't funny, you still shop at Ross
That boy a facade, he gon' try to flauge (nah)
Four bitches with me and they like to talk a lot
Like I got four glicky's wit me, we could spark it in the lot
I do not know what you are talking bout unless you talking guap
I got the blower in my hand, I got an eight ball in my sock
I make him think I'm rocking wit him until he see his brothers drop
I got to pulling the AR, this fight not fair if you count mops
Cannot make my own house hot, I had to trap off other blocks
And this not [?], like yes I had to come in with twin Glocks
I'm so ahead of you, like I'm always in drive, I cannot stop
Pul-pulling up with D$TAXK, we kick the doors off of yo' spot
Why you thinking that you special?, and you flexing when you not
Like I must be a penny pincher cause I'm scraping the whole pot
Let's see if shawty wan' fuck with me when I buy me a new yacht
[Verse 6]
That's my passion, I be fuckin' rapping
His head get to splattin' when I'm blasting, this an automatic
One day, I'ma pull up to yo' crib and just let all them have it
I might turn him to a broken TV, he don't want no static
I'ma make his wallet disappear, told him it was magic
All you motherfuckers acting weird, I cannot have it
That's a bad habit, that's a dirty ratchet
Let's get these 30s clapping
You fuck around and get exposed, then I don't know you after
Fuck you talkin' bout lil bitch?, I don't know these rappers