[Intro]
(Zyeq)
Whoa, whoa (Yeah)
Ay’
Yeah, yeah (bit’)
A’ight, look
Ay’, ay
[Chorus]
I’m that type of nigga to just start, but never stop shit
And nigga you a bitch ass boy
Hit you with a drop kick
I always tell them pussy bitches, post up on the block bitch
And bitch I ain’t no gangsta’, but that don’t mean I won’t chop shit
I don’t know ‘bout where you got shit
Why you lookin’ at me like that?
Don’t give no fucks ‘bout if I lost shit because I’ma get it back
I got a basket, with the balls, bitch you know she on the sack
And YB stand for YaBoy
Bitch but Curtis on the track (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Mane I just really do my thing, mane
I just really wanna get the bread
Don’t want no fame, mane
I really like to switch shit up cause I don’t like the same thing
And bitches likе to think that I’m a pimp
Mane no I ain’t, mane
I’m the Avatar likе Aang, mane (lets go, lets go)
Aye, I just really be coolin’
Them niggas, think think I ain’t know, but I knew it
And bitches be stupid, they really be crazy, they really just want me to give ‘em
My fluid
You told me to do it, I don’t wanna do it
You know when I be rappin’, you know I be fluent
Mane you really a pussy, you won’t get into it
I really just wanna travel to Honduras
Mane I really just go and I hit that bitch 6 times, call it 6 figures
Mane I can’t fuck with no thot hoes, cause it’s gon be me versus
6 niggas
And them niggas they be really pussy, they don’t wanna fight
But pull 6 triggers
Lookin’ up to a fuckin’ boss, do it 5 times then I tell ‘em 6, mister
[Chorus]
Ay, I’m that type of nigga to just start, but never stop shit
And nigga you a bitch ass boy
Hit you with a drop kick
I always tell them pussy bitches, post up on the block bitch
And bitch I ain’t no gangsta’, but that don’t mean I won’t chop shit
I don’t know ‘bout where you got shit
Why you lookin’ at me like that?
Don’t give no fucks ‘bout if I lost shit because I’ma get it back
I got a basket, with the balls, bitch you know she on the sack
And YB stand for YaBoy
Bitch but Curtis on the track (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
And when I hop up on the track, I never relax
You know I go crazy, I’m gettin’ shit back
Mane I stay with my shoes, they all in my closet, bitch
But I’m puttin’ my shit on the rack
Mane I don’t need a plug, cause bitch I’m the jack
And you know I be hittin’ that bitch from the back
And bitch I’m intelligent, no I ain’t artificial
Cause my nigga, you can’t make me crack
Ay’
Why?
Do niggas be trippin’, they lookin’ at me like they thinkin’ they know me
I need to control, my fuckin’ emotions
I don’t wanna get angry like I’m Broly
And I really just love it when bitches be freaky
They really just wanna be muhfuckin’ folded
They really just wanna be all on my dick and shit
And take the bitch out, and fuckin’ hold it
Mane, yeah
Gettin’ bread I got the checks, nigga
And niggas they be pussy
Wan’ be all up on my neck, nigga
And bitch you know you guilty
You just need to gon’ confess, nigga
And I be choppin’ shit, so don’t fuck with me
Bitch cause I’m gon’ chop yo dress, nigga
[Chorus]
I’m that type of nigga to just start, but never stop shit
And nigga you a bitch ass boy
Hit you with a drop kick
I always tell them pussy bitches, post up on the block bitch
And bitch I ain’t no gangsta’, but that don’t mean I won’t chop shit
I don’t know ‘bout where you got shit
Why you lookin’ at me like that?
Don’t give no fucks ‘bout if I lost shit because I’ma get it back
I got a basket, with the balls, bitch you know she on the sack
And YB stand for YaBoy
Bitch but Curtis on the track, bitch
Lets go
