Tay Keith, f*** these niggas up
We The Best Music
Another one
DJ Khaled
They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, “Wish, wish”
All these hoes lookin’ cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box ‘cause this pu*** gifted
I ain’t got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit
All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I’m Slick Rick
If they love me or they hate me, it don’t make no difference
It be hard not to kill a ho ‘cause I’m attempting
Now I be countin’ my money, buyin’ jewelry, hoes be ridin’ dick
I just make my M’s and mind my business, hoes be ridin’ dick
I can see Cardi eat so much and that’s what got ‘em sick
But I wonder how they still ain’t pregnant, all that ridin’ dick
Y’all betta go ahead with that weak shit, I’m certified, real street bitch
Won’t be a song if I leak shit, we strapped up like defense
Whatever you do, sis, keep it cute, sis
Leave that beefin’ shit at Ruth Chris or end up toothless
I’ve been official my whole life, I bought burners, I ain’t buy lights
How did little ol’ me get money? Got everybody all tight
These bitches wack, these bitches garb, they diss me, I disregard
Bet you if I had a dick, these bitches couldn’t get it hard
They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, “Wish, wish”
All these hoes lookin’ cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box ‘cause this pu*** gifted
I ain’t got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit
All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I’m Slick Rick
If they love me or they hate me, it don’t make no difference
It be hard not to kill a ho ‘cause I be tempted
Bought a Richard Mille, coulda bought me a house (no joke)
Feel like I’m the greatest rapper came out the South (who want smoke?)
She keep tryin’ to f***, I told her top me for now (on god)
She got ass shots, told her work on her mouth (straight up)
Everybody talkin’ this king talk, ni*** we shoot shit up, what about it, bitch?
Cornball ni***, you ain’t gettin’ no money and we don’t give a f*** about your talents, snitch
Came from the bottom, I’m a multimillionaire, I was just sleeping on pallets (21)
F*** these rappers, I don’t f*** with that gang, we the best like DJ Khaled (straight up)
Your bitch got that crazy hair like a Kanye tweet (21)
Had a wedding for my Glocks, call ‘em Jay and Bey (21)
I split the rent with my chopper ‘cause it stay with me (on god)
Leave you drunk like a shot of liquor, ain’t no chasin me (on god)
He threw in a white flag, but I still want beef (stupid)
Catch you at your album release you play with Cardi B (shoot it)
Make this pistol blow both ways, I call it Hennessy
I know your mama taught you look both ways before crossing me (lil‘ bitch)
They say my time is almost up, tell them bitches, “Wish, wish”
All these hoes lookin’ cold, all these bitches fish sticks
Put a ribbon on my box ‘cause this pu*** gifted
I ain’t got no free time, all my shit expensive
See my ring, my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit
All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I’m Slick Rick
If they love me or they hate me, it don’t make no difference
It be hard not to kill a ho ‘cause I be tempted
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