$ir Abe - CYBER

Wake up F1lthy
Bitch, ha
Ay, ay Mouna said she want to box me nigga, I'm a hit her with that
One two, One Two, One Two, Left Right, Left Right
On some Mayweather shit, knock her ass out
Gang, kill a fuck nigga
My choppa bust nigga
And we goin' kill for kill, we get up with ya'
Yeah, ay, my money digital
I fuck yo' bitch in the crib then get rid her
Make him dance, Gigolo Gigolo
Yeah we spin back yeah we gon' reload
Play with my life and I'm uppin' the fire
Lil' shorty soul tied
Nigga can't even look me in my eye
He know he gon' die
My money thick, yeah my money wide
Kickin' these niggas, feel like Cobra Kai
Gettin' bread, I need more pie
Shoot him in his soul right
We got yo' bitch in the crib shoot a movie, feel like Michael Bay
We gettin' big on the net and we chasing the money, feel like Cyberchase
Like I said, fuckin' yo bitch in the face
She want me to cum, and I give her a trace
Fuck rats, no we ain't fuckin' with snakes
And I shoot at yo' bitch while i smile and drop the rakes
That boy dropped an album and that shit sound like throw aways
I just walked outside with my wrist, now it's cold today
Ain't no more parties for me, feel like Coi Leray
'Cause every time I go, I down the Henny, get shitfaced
Rollin' off that perc
I'm off this earth
I drunk drive, black out, hit the curb
Come get yo' girl she a motherfuckin' flirt
Wrist like water, Aquafina, we gon' surf surf
Look at my rollie, AP Bustdown
Look at you rollie, diamonds fall out
Please go home, 'cause that bitch fake now
I take yo' lil bitch to five star stake house
We can not stay no we ordering take out
'Cause I know the opps be watching, a stakeout
Shorty want dick, hit my Paypal
Yes I charge yo' bae now
I'm in the studio poppin' the xans
I fuck yo' bitch in the back, she a fan
I get so high i don't think i can land
Do you bitch like my name Dirty Dan, My cash come in bands
Tell yo' niggas we gon' spin back, C.O.B gon' get revenge
Gang, kill a fuck nigga
My choppa bust nigga
And we goin' kill for kill, we get up with ya'
Yeah, ay, my money digital
I fuck yo' bitch in the crib then get rid her
Make him dance, Gigolo Gigolo
Yeah we spin back yeah we gon' reload
Play with my life and I'm uppin' the fire
Lil' shorty soul tied
Nigga can't even look me in my eye
He know he gon' die
My money thick, yeah my money wide
Kickin' these niggas, feel like Cobra Kai
Gettin' bread, I need more pie
Shoot him in his soul right

Written by:
Abe Elbalola

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