Car Alarm

Came in the game and I'm making rain on these hoes All these bitches best fucking believe it Burberry all on my flannel you bitches can't handle I'm running up I can see it Imma be up in the clouds I won't ever come down And these rodents they wish they could reach it Knowledge is power the beats I devour the bitches be sour they want me to teach it We got the guns like the troops Eat on my dick like it's soup Pussy boy acting a fool Really should swing at this dude I ain't really tryna be rude I ain't really tryna be cool Grab on my shaft like a tool Water on me like a pool Fuckin wit jit get the backhand suck on my dick in a handstand Fuckin wit me you a dead man she gimme top like a headband Turn her pussy to a wetland Chopper on me got kickback when I let it off best get back Imma break you off like KitKat all up in her gut no halfback Eat a bitch up no flapjack Eat a bitch up like snack time Shoot a couple rounds he flatline Drowning in water I'm baptized Drowning in water I capsized Hit like a nail and we polish Get on the beat and demolish We get the cheese like it's cottage I'm on the go ain't no stoppage We do not relate Nothing to debate The music I create Don't mean shit to them I'm soaking all the hate In and out of space You don't like my taste Talkin shit behind my back but you won't say it to my face I'm on my demon shit imma delete a bitch Imma just leave the bitch cause she a snake No I don't need a bitch fucking her cleavage She eat up the semen she wet than a lake She give a hard on I'm going off Just like a car alarm scoop a bitch up like a rake Chopper gon blow and it knock off your fro Cause we always on go and we never gon break All this pressure weighing down on me is overwhelming I keep pushing through cause all the money's so compelling All the haters talking shit it's honestly propelling Me up to the top and being up here to them's upsetting Spit it sour, lemon Teach a bitch, lesson Send you up, heaven Hit with the stick, weapon I'm the realest in the flesh Pussy like Febreze stay fresh She say she feel it in her chest But all I'm feeling is her breasts That's the best description Pop it like prescription Turn her on ignition, hit then disappear magician Switch it up position Kick her out eviction Only one condition, suck it like you got ambitions We do not relate Nothing to debate The music I create Don't mean shit to them I'm soaking all the hate In and out of space You don't like my taste Talkin shit behind my back but you won't say it to my face (Bitch)