D-Eazy - Reckless

I'm a get reckless, huh huh
Neckless got VV's an' S's, hm
I want revenge
I'm crossing them fuck niggas off my checklist
Yuh, huh
In this bitch fucking till I leave that hoe breathless
Bad bitch, fat ass, bigger then Texas
Despise it now, but bittersweet at the end of my sentence
Aw, yuh

Cuz, Imma get reckless, huh huh
Necklace got VVs an' Ss, hm
I want revenge
I'm crossing them fuck niggas off my checklist
Yuh, huh
In this bitch fucking till I leave that hoe breathless
Bad bitch, fat ass, bigger then Texas
Gunning for top
Don't be mad if I put yo ass second
Aw, yuh

Three bitches obsessed with me
Goth bitch look like Marie
Ed Edd & Eddy
She got long nails, my dick machete
We can go at it like Jason and Freddy
Dick through her belly, aw yuh
Fuck the block, I'm tryna cock Jenny
All my niggas say, "Hey"
Lift up yo' Ciroc 'n Henny
The Casamigos, ay
Shorty quit playing
I'm just tryna kick it con tigo
Took the mask off, just to get paid
Like Alberto Del Rio
You ain't even see nothing yet
This just the prelude, the prequel, uh
Got a Spanish bitch
Whenever she give me top, she call me malo
King of the jungle
But I still play with the gato, uh
Tell a bitch
I can make her America's Next Top Model
She go wherever I go
She ride on my dick, like dat shit Full Throttle, uh
I don't pop a seal just to forget you
Bitch, I pop the whole bottle

Imma get reckless, huh huh
Necklace got VVs an' Ss, hm
I want revenge
I'm crossing them fuck niggas off my checklist
Yuh, huh
In this bitch fucking till I leave that hoe breathless
Bad bitch, fat ass, bigger then Texas
Gunning for top
Don't be mad if I put yo ass second
Aw, yuh

She know all the lyrics to this shit
Nigga I can keep going in this bitch
Mm, Fuck it
Ding dong, shoot his ass leave them in a ditch
Aw, you not the only fan for yo bitch
All I did was rhyme on some drums 'n get rich
These niggas stay riding dick
Pause
I can just sneeze, and it going to make them sick
Got these niggas crying for mercy
I'm asking bitches if they going to cry in the Mercie' or in a Über
This one time at band camp, yo bitch blow me like tuba
No whip cream, it act just like water gun
She want to suck on my gumballs, like Benson no Waterson
She tried to make us claim that kid
Just like Billie Jean, but that lil' nigga is not our son
Ha, ha
I cannot freestyle for long, I think I'm done

Written by:
Ezekiel Allah

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