Stalkers Freestyle
[Intro]
Now you'll find out
[Chorus]
(Jane)
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
These bitches make it hard, and I cannot fall in peace
And I booked a BNB, I'm boutta fly out in a week
I'm at the party, peel my eyes, while I walk right down the street
[Verse]
And I'm a cunt, I don't like to keep it clean
I don't show my face in places, I can see them look at me
You lookin' for the top, but I got that shit for free
And I'm on the yellow line, but I talk down, because I'm green
These beats are always caught, and I don't know what that means
You told me that I'm pretty, but I don't know what that means
And they're bringing up my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And they're looking for my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And I've been fallin' on my ass, but I'm somewhere in between
[Chorus]
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
And I booked a BNB, boutta fly out in a week
Tried to make another hit, but you dump out in a week
I'm at the party, peel my eyes, while I walk right down the street
[Outro]
You told me that I'm pretty, but I don't know what that mean
And they're bringing up my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And they're looking for my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And I've been fallin' on my ass, but I'm somewhere in between
He wanted a joke, so I told him- (D-D-)
Sometimes I still don't know what these bitches want from me
I've been on the road, pumpin' gas at machines
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
Jane
Jane
Now you'll find out
[Chorus]
(Jane)
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
These bitches make it hard, and I cannot fall in peace
And I booked a BNB, I'm boutta fly out in a week
I'm at the party, peel my eyes, while I walk right down the street
[Verse]
And I'm a cunt, I don't like to keep it clean
I don't show my face in places, I can see them look at me
You lookin' for the top, but I got that shit for free
And I'm on the yellow line, but I talk down, because I'm green
These beats are always caught, and I don't know what that means
You told me that I'm pretty, but I don't know what that means
And they're bringing up my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And they're looking for my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And I've been fallin' on my ass, but I'm somewhere in between
[Chorus]
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
And I booked a BNB, boutta fly out in a week
Tried to make another hit, but you dump out in a week
I'm at the party, peel my eyes, while I walk right down the street
[Outro]
You told me that I'm pretty, but I don't know what that mean
And they're bringing up my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And they're looking for my past, I wish I could scrub it clean
And I've been fallin' on my ass, but I'm somewhere in between
He wanted a joke, so I told him- (D-D-)
Sometimes I still don't know what these bitches want from me
I've been on the road, pumpin' gas at machines
Somebody tell these bitches that they cannot fuck with me
Jane
Jane