raw bitch

• Written by 

Bitch I am raw and Fuck da law
You know what I mean And the green
Where the fuck you at I’m hittin them demons wit a bat
And they catch on so quick buh i Keep game i'll talk the trick
But fuck that, I'ma get mine on, You're gone. Yeah, yeah you're gone
Take you to a place and save ya breath or state ya case
Show after show, ho after do' ball 'til we fall boo
But now we back in they face, In a better time and place
So much attention, so many haters, From a lot of wach brothers
Golden mic, I hold it tight, Aiight, I don’t stop at the red light
What you gon' do, when that thang go to fightin'?
Make you either mad faced you punked up and start frontin
Conceited, and cocky, I call this confidence
Little bit of Chanel, decorate my appearance
Time to flies when I ride it seems funny
guys love me wantin' lust for me like people do money
Cause yo, I never debates to wait, I handle my business
They seem to go hand in hand in the mess
Some money in my hand, round about fifty grand
I aint lettin nobody run my life and
Be 'round here kissin mans while I'm dissin' hoes
Hang with my crew, blue strings in my shoes
I’m hoppin on that dick like im playin' hopscotch
Used to pop-lock and lock and watch
Oh me I'm po' and you like me.Faster than ya eyes could see

Feedback & Comments

Attached media not accessible.

The owner took it down or changed the settings to private.

--:--

About the Artist

lilshotti
Member since October 1 2020

View the Blueprint (B)


Cookin' something up, just wait a sec...