Jenkins

Now rewind this motherfucker Bitch I’m the wave, I walk in and surf Try me, my bitch keep a Glock in her purse Just in case I wasn’t poppin' you first Heart full of pain, I’m poppin' a perc Ain’t switchin' lanes, man I just be swervin' Choppin the brain, like bitch I’m a surgeon Internet gangsta, say it in person Old Man Jenkins, bitch you a bur- Ill Leet, ah Ayy Bitch I’m the wave, I walk in and surf Try me, my bitch keep a Glock in her purse Just in case I wasn’t poppin' you first Heart full of pain, I’m poppin' a perc Ain’t switchin' lanes, man I just be swervin' Choppin the brain, like bitch I’m a surgeon Internet gangsta, say it in person Old Man Jenkins, bitch you a burden Bitch I’m the wave, I walk in and surf Try me, my bitch keep a Glock in her purse Just in case I wasn’t poppin' you first Heart full of pain, I’m poppin' a perc Ain’t switchin' lanes, man I just be swervin' Choppin the brain, like bitch I’m a surgeon Internet gangsta, say it in person Old Man Jenkins, bitch you a burden Feel like the Devil, inferno That nigga run up me, I'ma burn 'em Act like a tiger, bitch you a vermin Ain’t born with stripes, bitch you gotta earn 'em These niggas stupid, I gotta learn 'em You see the tables? I gotta turn 'em I’ll, pop that boy right in his sternum Don’t bring yo people, it don’t concern 'em I am Ill Leet, bitch I am incurable These niggas pissin' me off like urinal I just be roamin', somethin' like a numeral But if you try me, I air out your funeral This shit is humorous, I gotta laugh Yeah I got numerous, I’m talkin' cash Came up from nothin', you do the math Goin' to Jupiter if I do the dash I feel like Einstein, yeah Got a gigantic brain My bitch is fine China, Ain’t talkin Anne McClain Make that punani sang Sweet like a candy cane Drippin' like candy paint I am the man, you ain’t Baby my Glock a sanger We bout to drop a banger Do what my mama told me, I do not talk to strangers Homie, I brought the danger Foreign lil' thot, I train ‘er Walk ‘er to the exchanger I feel like Texas Ranger Tryna get rich, like Roddy I got that drip on my body Sonnin' them, I ain’t they daddy Teachin' you jitts how to potty Kickin' this shit like karate Pippin' my wrist like I’m Scottie I keep a stick like it’s hockey On a roll like I’m wasabi Gone