Whytri - Vomitbwoy

Fuck a fuck boy
Trying a put me on to game
N***a
Did it by myself
Hip yourself to my name
Boy
Oh my
You don't understand my
Noise
Push back if you ain't
Running up with my
Boys
Provided a vision
Now they come listen
Tell em put me down
Because the phoenix
Has risin
That's me,myself and I
Till I die once i'm really up
Bring my n****a's for the ride
Facts
Run this shit on my
Second lap, heard N***a's
Saying I can't rap
I had a relapse
Relax n***a
You nice
Boy the flows right
Twenty-one shows in a year
N***a that's tight
Boy
Talk yo shit
When you feeling it
Hmmm
Stay up in yo bag
Boy you sealing it
Hmmm
Peddle to the gas there's
No yielding it
Hmmm
My bitch bust it
Open when I'm killing it
Hmmm
My new bitch
Breast, boy they look so
Delish
Drink the pussy straight
Need no chase in this
Bitch
Curly hair jawn, let it drip off
Her lip
She got a bone grip, like bey blade
I let it rip
Then it slip
Through her teeth slit
I don't want to kiss shit
Girl back, back
I don't think you
Get this business
I'm just here to kill it
Then i got to peel it
Do not get offended
I'm to the money
Hope you feel it
Just like that
Baby drop them hips
And bounce that ass
Because these days of being
Broke will pass
Get my mom
That crib at last
Yo
Fuck a low class
I'm high class
You know this
Punchline to punchline
I control this
All bless off this flex
Hope you sow this
And I bet
You think
A
N***a
Wrote this
Hoe

Written by:
Whytri

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