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Rex, Rex
[Chorus]
Bitch i’m Tryna Pop Shit
Don’t Believe me watch this
Better stop with all that Nonsense
Know some n***as from the west side
Yea from Compton
N***as use to hate now they wanna be friends
No we not locked in
Richard Mill that’s a hun on my wrist
Fuck that Bitch but i can’t give her a kiss
Never trust em cause these n***as gone switch
Up a chop and turn his ass into swiss
R3CK Up it swear to God he won’t miss
Stop Talking boy you not with the shits
I bet that i crack her like Ritz
Emo Bitch she had slits on her wrist
[Verse]
Had your moment
That bitch going
Losing focus
Za smoke potent
Rappin shit up in my gеnes
Had to slow down on codeine
Now i’m back to smoking weed bitch
Promisе n***as never seen shit
Momma said i wouldn’t be shit
Now i’m chillin with the demons
Now these bitches eating semen
I’m just tryna fuck a mean bitch
Why the fuck you moving green bitch
Had to leave her ass on seen bitch
I can’t even fucking read this
Broke boy up some cheese bitch
Back there i’m counting checks huh
Warrant out for my arrest bitch
More or more or more or less huh
I can’t even lie i’m blessed huh
Where the fuck the percocets bitch
Had to hit my n***a rex bitch
Where the fuck these n***as at bitch
I don’t wanna do that chat shit
Pussy n***a where you at bitch
I’ll never ever lack bitch
Damn yo ass so fat bitch
I’m tryna play with that cat bitch
That shit made me laugh bitch
These n***as be acting catfish
Why can’t i move past it
Make em disappear like it’s magic
Heart so cold
Lord i don’t know
I count a roll
She give me head honor roll
Most these n***as been hoes
They tryna switch on they bro
Bitch i already know
That’s why i can’t even go
Huh let the chop sang
Let the chop bang
I can’t feel my uh yea
I can’t feel my brain
Think this shit a game pussy
Stay up in your lane
All this grit and grain
This bitch suck me up insane
[Chorus]
Bitch i’m Tryna Pop Shit
Don’t Believe me watch this
Better stop with all that Nonsense
Know some n***as from the west side
Yea from Compton
N***as use to hate now they wanna be friends
No we not locked in
Richard Mill that’s a hun on my wrist
Fuck that Bitch but i can’t give her a kiss
Never trust em cause these n***as gone switch
Up a chop and turn his ass into swiss
R3CK Up it swear to God he won’t miss
Stop Talking boy you not with the shits
I bet that i crack her like Ritz
Emo Bitch she had slits on her
[Chorus]
Bitch i’m Tryna Pop Shit
Don’t Believe me watch this
Better stop with all that Nonsense
Know some n***as from the west side
Yea from Compton
N***as use to hate now they wanna be friends
No we not locked in
Richard Mill that’s a hun on my wrist
Fuck that Bitch but i can’t give her a kiss
Never trust em cause these n***as gone switch
Up a chop and turn his ass into swiss
R3CK Up it swear to God he won’t miss
Stop Talking boy you not with the shits
I bet that i crack her like Ritz
Emo Bitch she had slits on her wrist
[Verse]
Had your moment
That bitch going
Losing focus
Za smoke potent
Rappin shit up in my gеnes
Had to slow down on codeine
Now i’m back to smoking weed bitch
Promisе n***as never seen shit
Momma said i wouldn’t be shit
Now i’m chillin with the demons
Now these bitches eating semen
I’m just tryna fuck a mean bitch
Why the fuck you moving green bitch
Had to leave her ass on seen bitch
I can’t even fucking read this
Broke boy up some cheese bitch
Back there i’m counting checks huh
Warrant out for my arrest bitch
More or more or more or less huh
I can’t even lie i’m blessed huh
Where the fuck the percocets bitch
Had to hit my n***a rex bitch
Where the fuck these n***as at bitch
I don’t wanna do that chat shit
Pussy n***a where you at bitch
I’ll never ever lack bitch
Damn yo ass so fat bitch
I’m tryna play with that cat bitch
That shit made me laugh bitch
These n***as be acting catfish
Why can’t i move past it
Make em disappear like it’s magic
Heart so cold
Lord i don’t know
I count a roll
She give me head honor roll
Most these n***as been hoes
They tryna switch on they bro
Bitch i already know
That’s why i can’t even go
Huh let the chop sang
Let the chop bang
I can’t feel my uh yea
I can’t feel my brain
Think this shit a game pussy
Stay up in your lane
All this grit and grain
This bitch suck me up insane
[Chorus]
Bitch i’m Tryna Pop Shit
Don’t Believe me watch this
Better stop with all that Nonsense
Know some n***as from the west side
Yea from Compton
N***as use to hate now they wanna be friends
No we not locked in
Richard Mill that’s a hun on my wrist
Fuck that Bitch but i can’t give her a kiss
Never trust em cause these n***as gone switch
Up a chop and turn his ass into swiss
R3CK Up it swear to God he won’t miss
Stop Talking boy you not with the shits
I bet that i crack her like Ritz
Emo Bitch she had slits on her