yung5xx - #fucktheoppsagain

I get fly like a bird
Niggas talk about they dissin
If they started dissin' put them on a shirt
Ballin' nigga like I'm Dennis
Nigga I'm a menace, grandma say I'm cursed
We just hit a nigga, block up
Left his body, nigga, on a curve
Leavin' dead bodies in the dirt
He droppin' diss we put em' on a shirt
I had to leave that bitch up in the dirt
I'm talkin' bout dust
We gettin' money, they can't fuck with us
My money longer than a fuckin' bus
My bitch bad, got her tummy tucked
Slime, slatt
We wipe his nose like he doin' coke
I cannot fuck with niggas cause they broke
I just wanna fuck you, then you gotta go
Hella money, this shit on a floor
My bitch nasty, we fuck on the floor
If it's not money, then I don't wanna know
We servin' white nigga like the Pope
I get fly like a bird
Niggas talk about they dissin
If they started dissin' put them on a shirt
Ballin' nigga like I'm Dennis
Nigga I'm a menace, grandma say I'm cursed
We just hit a nigga, block up
Left his body, nigga, on a curve
Left his body, nigga, on a curve
Masked up like the purge
Slime a nigga like I'm Melly
Slick like some jelly, fuck her in a telly
Bad bitch on my celly
Rollin' like I'm Kelly, police cannot catch me
She slim, she fine , I'm hittin' it
Bring the smoke out, chimney
I'm fuckin' bitches y'all ain't never see me with
Ran my money up and now it's serious
I cannot fuck with niggas, they ain't serious
Fuck her one time, now she delirious
Make him bleed like he on his period
Fuck his bitch, now I got him furious
Bitch bad, some serious
Bitch bad, know she feelin' me
I get fly like a bird
Niggas talk about they dissin
If they started dissin' put them on a shirt
Ballin' nigga like I'm Dennis
Nigga I'm a menace, grandma say I'm cursed
We just hit a nigga, block up
Left his body, nigga, on a curve

Written by:
Jacoby Gordon

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