AK SURACI - Bet Then
Ooh, Gorilla Boy got that heatUh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Yup, yup
Wop, wop, wop, wop
AK Bitch
I'm the new professor, take a seat, jot the lesson
All you bitches late for class, all you bitches failin
Shout out to my bitches, gettin' money, never settlin
The way they lie on me, man, I swear I must be next
And I been in my fuckin' bag, I don't do the meddlin
Shout out to my bitches, mind, they business, never tellin
We don't fall for niggas, they fall for us end of session
The fuck a bitch, look like me, look like fuckin' stressin
Bet then, I'll be catchin' flights, not feelin
Ever since I started this rappin' shit, they been trippin
I been gettin' to the M-O-N-E-Y, po pimpin
Don't mistake my aura, don't try it, you'll be limpin
I'm sippin' purple, pink, or brown, or that clear shit
I'm trippin', think I'm seein' double blurry vision
Let me roll the dutches, so some of this shit can mix in
I'm backin', never catch me fallin' for my eX Men
Who's next, man? I can make you niggas cry, or I can be y'all blessin
Never leave my bitches side, never leave them stressin
Catch me on that dummy shit? Never
Pretty girls do pretty shit, pretty pussy wetter
Get this nigga a motherfuckin' umbrella
Told him he won't ready, cold shoulder, he need a sweater
Send his ass to Marvins room with Drake, told him do better
Now that's how you school a nigga, with a four-page letter
I'm the new professor, take a seat, jot the lesson
All you bitches late for class, all you bitches fellin
Shout out to my bitches, gettin' money, never settlin
The way they lie on me, man, I swear I must be next
And I been in my fuckin' bag, I don't do the meddlin
Shout out to my bitches, mind they business, never tellin
We don't fall for niggas, they fall for us end of session
The fuck a bitch, look like me, look like fuckin' stressin
Bed then, wop, bet then
Wop, wop, wop, wop, bet then
Wop, bed then
Wop, wop, wop, wop
How they lie on me, man, I swear
Written by:
Akyla Buie
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