Fasho - Lil 2z

Aye Aye, aye, aye, aye Bitch niggas every where, ain't hard to find 'em Niggas ride dick so these niggas can sign 'em You got a whole lot of bitches behind you (Bitch) I got a whole lotta riches behind me (Bitch) Niggas said that they bosses, but really they puppets This rappin' shit got niggas thinkin' they thuggin' He said he my dog, but really is fuck him She think we together, but I just be fuckin' Yo ass is fat, bitch I wish it was ten of you Rapping shit blowin' up they head like a inner tube Seen yo lil comment, but what is you finna do Not with the back and forth shit, I won't mention you You know you a pussy, you gotta be kiddin' (Pussy) That wanna be gangsta shit really is fittin' you It ain't shit, drop a few racks and get rid of you I like a yellow bad bitch, call her pikachu Broke a few hearts, and I never said sorry Can't fuck with these broke boys, like my name was cardi That baby ain't mine better take it to Maury I'm smooth on these bitches, they call me Mike Lowry Brodie hand me a wood, this bitch working my nerve We know what it is, nigga fuck what you heard (Fuck what you heard) I need about 6, lemme know what's the word (What's the word) I get high as fuck and I fly with the birds You suck on these bitches, yo ass a Mclovin' I whip out my dick, and she kiss it and rub it I pulled down her pants, and I slap it and fuck it I'm rolling up Mcdonald's nuggets and burgers If he take more than get, kick his ass to the curb Give me head while I'm driving, bitch making me swerve That shit was fucked up, but it could of been worse Yea I play it cool but it ain't just a purse (Bitch niggas every where, ain't hard to find 'em Niggas ride dick so these niggas can sign 'em You got a whole lot of bitches behind you I got a whole lotta riches behind me Niggas said that they bosses, but really they puppets This rappin' shit got niggas thinkin' they thuggin' He said he my dog, but really is fuck him She think we together, but I just be fuckin') Keep yo hoe from 'round me, that ho getting flipped These niggas lyin', they just good at the lip (They just good at the lip) I stuck with my brothers like Tiny and Tim I'm smokin' good gas, they thought I let it rip Every body smoke nuggets, but look what I started My prices be stuck, I ain't doing no bargains I'm laughin' like I'm at the crib watchin' Martin I point, they attack I ain't doing no bargains Had to run this shit up with my siblings and madre Grew up with no father, grew up with no padre I just got this shit Tuesday, I get it gone Friday All gas no brakes, like I'm on the highway Drop a bag on 'em, but his broke ass can't I promise this shit ain't gon' go like you think Your RX fake, and yo weed don't stank I'm rockin' white tee's on the block like Hank (Bitch niggas every where, ain't hard to find 'em Niggas ride dick so these niggas can sign 'em You got a whole lot of bitches behind you I got a whole lotta riches behind me Niggas said that they bosses, but really they puppets This rappin' shit got niggas thinkin' they thuggin' He said he my dog, but really is fuck him She think we together, but I just be fuckin')