(Cook that shit up, Quay)
Word around town that the bitch on flames
(Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points)
Ayy, uh
I won't tell no lies, I won't give no game
I just wanna cop two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I done really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks so now the lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I won't need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter
??? for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby, know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety, I'ma make her hate me
I blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong Un
Too many racks, I ain't buying no shoes
Try to play me, but bitch, you fool
Since day one, I wasn't even your dude
I just wanted to fuck, want a nut, got a nut
Now it's up to your bitch-ass 'bout to be cool
If I set this bitch on flames, I ain't playing no games
Know a nigga been riding with ???
High school, I wasn't the QB, I just ran shit
Dropped out, a nigga was making too much and them people was all on some fan shit
I got up now I'm 'bout to do damage
I know bro make a whole brick vanish
Told gang if a nigga go broke again, I ain't hit no lick, I'm scamming
I won't tell no lies, I won't give no game
I just wanna cop two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I done really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks ??? lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I won't need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter
??? for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby, know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety, I'ma make her hate me
I won't tell no lies, I'ma tell 'em the truth
Niggas play gangster but fucking with dude
And my homie got locked, he was trafficking twos
Now that I'm up, gotta know how to move
I feel like Floyd the way that I'm a sticking a move
And I up it, just know that you lose
And I ain't from Milwaulkee, but I get a buck
And I knock her right out of the park like the Blues
Ain't the biggest gangster, but I ain't no faker
Your whole clique be wankers say smoke, then we gon' spank 'em
Angels, my whole clique be demons, I be riding with some bangers
And I bet that a nigga can't point you for no bodies, nameless
Know a nigga still follow the G code
Bro hit the phone, got a lead on 'em
I tell 'em fuck it, put heat on him
If he act like a bitch, don't beat on him
Man talking 'bout who run the city
I don't talk too much, niggas know that we run it
I done put so much money on fuck niggas heads
I think I done put up 'bout a whole hundreds
I won't tell no lies, I won't give no game
I just wanna cop two, three new chains
Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain't my main
Word around town that the bitch on flames
I done really set my town on flames
Ice all in my veins
Racks ??? lil' bitch wanna eat up
Hit once then I won't need her
Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up
Fuck around, pour an ounce in a liter
??? for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her
Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby, know I'm a receiver
And now she playing safety, I'ma make her hate me
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