Set The Tone Part 2

A-L-E-Z-A (Hitkidd, what it do, man?) Know I'm the shit, you smell this aroma on me when I walk (that's that gas) Know I'm that bitch, you hear it in me clearly when I talk (I'm that bitch) I got him freaky, nigga tweakin', geekin' in them drawers (I got him freaky) I love these niggas, f*ck a pick 'cause I go with 'em all (go with 'em all) You shop for cheap, when we go out, bitch, we gon' buy the mall (buy it all) I wear these hoops inside my ear 'cause I was born to ball (born to ball) I put on red bottoms to feel myself, they made me tall (made my tall) He want my heart or want some money, then the answer, "Nah" Okay, we blew up on bitches, don't need to pit 'em in (don't need this shit) They know who it is, don't gotta knock, 'cause they gon' let us in (they gon' let us in) Stylin' when I step, catch a breath, let it sink in (yeah, let it sink) We f*ck and he don't pull out, uh, he let it sink in When the money good, yeah, you do just what you wanna I know these bitches sick, aw shit, they got corona Since you niggas dogs (you a dog), well, lil' nigga, I'm the owner (I'm the owner) If I run across your nigga, bitch, consider him a goner (Glorilla, he gon) Bitches talkin' out they neck, I pop my motherfuckin' collar (bitch) Anytime I get a new nigga, I gain a couple stalkers (lame ass) Ayy, I'm fine as hell, I'm havin' shit, he call this shit exotic Well, I'm all American, baby, but I'm mixed with a lil' toxic Love a nigga that don't play that shit, come put me in my place Talkin' 'bout put it in the camp, nigga put it in your face Said he know this pussy fat, well, bae, I'm sorry for the weight (my bad) I know we said we set the tone, but shit, we made a fuckin' way (on God) Lil' nigga blew his chance with me, so now he forced to f*ck another bitch I let these bitches talk 'cause I'ma catch 'em on some other shit (scary ass ho) He heard that I'm a rapper, wanna lick me like a sucker, shit (ayy) We on the track again 'cause we the ones who really runnin' shit (yeah, bitch) I been had the sauce, my life is great, these hoes be mackin' on me (uh-huh) Think that shit is sweet the perfect way to catch you lackin', homie I'm a life, I ain't your wife, man, what you thought? It ain't no matrimony Sayin' that he needs me, but he really misses macaroni (it's Carbon) Stop bein' stupid, you know I'll never love you He keep spendin' all the cash he want, but I'll never f*ck him (he can't f*ck) Bitches keep talkin' that tough shit thinkin' I'll never touch 'em (where you at? And what?) I'ma pop out with that, knock her ass up out them bundles I'ma get these bitches gone if I feel like they got tension Every time my name come up, I'm in these lil' broke bitches' mentions And these broke-ass bum hoes can't compare to how I'm livin' I'ma high speed in this Scat', ho, you hear that fuckin' engine F*ck you motherfuckers, man, y'all know what the f*ck goin' on It's Set the Tone 2, bitch