Ray Reaves & Fontaine - Want To

Bitches kissing bitches
Just to hit my hit list
Rap ain't made me rich yet
But still piqued they interest
Niggas like to sneak they disses
Quick to tweet and bitch its
Funny how some geek done freaked they sisters
May delete these niggas
Best pray to god that my aim is off
But it never is
I'm hella lit, but ain't ever slipping
I'm meant to live in your television
I could make a killing if I sell my vision
But I'll kill a nigga tryna tell it different
Young boy done got hella wisdom
Born trill so I can tell who isn't
Talk too much and get done
Bitches always flock because the kids hung
I talk on my cock too much the shits dumb
Also its true its got some chicks sprung
Hot since a toddler talking my shit
Fucked broads in my whip since I was like 18
We weren't dating, I was mating
With like 8 ting's, stop hating
Best mind ya biz, If I spy your bitch
And I like your bitch, Then she's mine ya bitch
I've been fly as shit, Since like 96
I get high a bit, bruh my minds been drifting
Despised by Christians for my life of sinning
Can't deny I'm living how I fucking want
Saying fuck the law and mother fuck a fraud
Just a boss ass nigga steady stunting hard

I'm gone make a billie
Cuz I want to
Ain't shit that I can't do
Matter fact I want two
Shout out to my mom dukes
She told me that
Anythings Possible
And can't nobody stop you, so
I'm gone take over the world cuz I want to
Yeah, Cuz I want to yep, Cuz I want to
I could take your favourite girl if I want to
Yep, If I want to, Flex cuz I want to

Nigga whats popping
This shit that I'm droppings feeling like hits of the rock and
These bitches be mobbing
Trying to get to my Cochran
Glove doesn't fit so I'll quit
Or I'm hitting it raw then switching to sodomy
Shawty on her knees cuz she wanna please
The young prodigy cuz she's proud of me
I bet y'all wanna live my life
But just if y'all skip to the highlights
My mental health is on cyanide
Should get some help but bruh why try
When I get to hell I'll feel lifelike
Cuz a living hells what my life's like
Wish that shit was well in my hindsight
Better wish me well, I might skydive
Pussy pills and potions
Help conceal emotions
Never heals em but I've still been hoping
I can seal the open
Wounds and turn savage
I've been known to burn cabbage
While alone and writing raps
Up in my zone and wrecking havoc
On the bastards that throw shade on me
They finna catch a fade from me
I know they only hate on me
Cuz I'm what all they aim to be
So y'all can miss me
With the back talk
You can kiss my ass and suck my black cock
Bitch I spit that crack rock

I'm gone make a billie
Cuz I want to
Ain't shit that I can't do
Matter fact I want two
Shout out to my mom dukes
She told me that
Anythings Possible
And can't nobody stop you, so
I'm gone take over the world cuz I want to
Yeah, Cuz I want to yep, Cuz I want to
I could take your favourite girl if I want to
Yep, If I want to, Flex cuz I want to

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