TUMMY TUCK P1

Yeah' aye Yeah' F*ck f*ck aye' aye' Yeah' f*ck f*ck Aye' Yeah' f*ck f*ck Gave her tummy' tuck I got your mans' up in these suicide bloody blunts' I'm doing all these tricks I'm doing all these stunts And all you niggas trash I done' had enough And y'all run in three's y'all look Power-Puff' You ain't going to do nothing I done' caught your bluff We shedding tears bitch we shedding all this blood I'm in your fucking section I'm in your fucking club I threw a damn toaster up in your fucking tub' I'm getting real clean you stay up in the mud I put these damn hot bullets in your fucking son I got these real hard demons go ahead call The Nun I make better shit than you in just a month Oh' my god oh my god We gon' slide we gon' slide Clean it up just with Tide Slit on Slit it's a vibe Red shit on demon time Push you back you recline Going up on inclines F*ck with you I decline Making moves go read the sign Bitch go read the sign Bitch go read the sign Bitch go read the sign hoe Bitch go read the sign AYE' Yeah' AYE' F*CK Yeah' I'm going mad bitch I'm off my rocker' He looking way to quiet Draco' in that locker And it's kicking back like it's fucking soccer Man you mad that my bitch is fucking hotter' She said I taste good 'cause all I drink is water And I'm the best one on your fucking roster Go ahead and call that f*ck nigga a doctor After I'm done with him he go need two of them shockers' Go ahead call him a doctor Go ahead call him a doctor Go ahead call him a doctor hoe Go ahead call him a doctor Go ahead call him a doctor Go ahead call him a doctor Go ahead call him a doctor hoe Go ahead call him a doctor