Fuck Rona (feat. Coby)

(Yeah, Yeah Uh) How much I made this year? A lot Nigga run up in yo spot Mu'fucka gon' take everything you got Got a brand new whip, drive that bitch off the lot Smokin' them blunts in public, f*ck the cops Curls on my head make yo bitch drop Her jaw, her panties, then her socks But I ain't tryna f*ck bitch, just want top "KC 1k why you killing them tracks?" Nigga been smokin' that gas Think I said that in my last song Nigga f*ck Rona, gotta mask on Lot of these hoes ran through, got smashed on She at the top of my list I ain't know she had the kids Niggas been calling' me whiz I don't even know what it is I did Leave it all to me like my name was Carly And yo shorty want me to come in that party But I'm probably countin' them bands in the mall Skinny bitch she want it all Mr. Miyagi nigga wax it off All of these bitches yeah you know they soft Paper chasin' I one hit writ him off Who do I call if I got one caller? I f*ck that bitch until she caught me fallin' Bitch suck my dick no more stalling Pussy wet nigga damn near fell in I didn't fall, but it fell like I'm fallin' Young nigga killing these beats, 18, I'm the king of this shit Bad lil bitch she gon' sing on the dick Got damn think I got semen on my fit Take a look at the ones I hit Bad bitch with her ass fat, damn she thick You can tell I'm gone by the dance I hit Shawty a demon through them lips Walk 'round with the nina on my hip (Yeah, Uh) Told me she like when I do that shit Told her she a nat, bitch Don't give no f*ck, I'ma savage Fuckin' 'round with these hoes on Instagram, you gon' run into a catfish Got damn probably a fat bitch Told you I don't give no f*ck, I'ma speak my mind when I'm off that gas bitch Like damn when I'm off that gas bitch Nigga spark one then pass it We really got to the commas I put my dick in that bitch, no Madonna She got to riding my shit like a wave All in my head feeling like I am losing it They wanted the problems I better go solve 'em Dice in my hand now I feel like rollin' Knock 'em down, nigga like I went bowling Want me dead, yeah that's what they was hoping After I hit then I might wanna go again Do I wanna f*ck that hoe again? I just be counting my bands I probably sold yo bitch a Xan And that money that you owe me I'ma need half in advance Pussy so got damn wet when I slid in almost went in a trance And the bitch that I'm fucking don't know my name, she a fan But she gon' dance for them bands Making it clap real niggas don't use no hands No we ain't that close get off of my shoulder Hit that bitch so hard from the back told me it feel like she got hit with a boulder But if they ask me, I don't know her Told her I'ma kill it it's time to show her Young nigga doggin' these hoes, do it because I can Good gas make me go to sleep, f*ck a Xan And ya main bitch wrapped in the palm of my hand