[Verse 1]
(Yeah)
Keep it going
I don't like it quiet on the set
Might get a little wet
If you get a little loud for me
I'm the king, I'm the best
Triple 8 on my neck
I'ma pull up, give it what it's supposed to be

[Chorus]
I'm doing what I'm supposed to be
That's why she getting real close to me
I'm doing what I'm supposed to be
That's why she's getting real close to me

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Big winner, I'm a winner winner
Chicken and cheese, that's my chicken dinner
I fuck it up, I drink your blood, I cover it in glitter
I say goodbye to Jesus Christ, an honorary sinner

[Verse 3]
Yeah, and if if the bitch looking grime
I know the little bitch ain't worth my fucking time
I pulled up to the function
I was already on her mind
But if she playing with them boys
Then she ain't fucking mine
Yeah, she must be out of her mind
I'm slicker than slime
I do this all the time
She said she feeling looney
It must be a sign
Then I had to deny her, then she cried
[Verse 4]
I feel bad this time
Maybe it was just the wine
She doing spells
She got a shrine
She praying, "Looney, be mine
Be mine"
Well, what if I would rather die?
"Please, be mine"
Well, what if I would rather die?

[Verse 5]
She was just a test bitch
Now I'm moving on, I'm moving better to the next bitch
To the left bitch
She was eating all my cheese and cabbage
Animalistic, a savage
I'ma get bitter like radish
Rabid as hell, bitch
Sticky with the blicky, yeah I got this
Wanna see a freaky freaky intellectual bad bitch

[Outro]
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