Bitch you know that we runnin' the war
I get high off the percs
I give some to yo' b***h
And you know that she beggin' for more
See the bands see I'm rich, say she ain't bout that s**t
Then she droppin' her ass to the floor
She think that I'm pretty, she trynna get wimmie
But know she been 'bout it before
I hit with the block and ignore
Bitch you know that we runnin' the war
I get high off the percs
I give some to yo' b***h
And you know that she beggin' for more
See the bands see I'm rich, say she ain't bout that s**t
Then she droppin' her ass to the floor
She think that I'm pretty, she trynna get wimmie
But know she been 'bout it before
I hit with the block and ignore
Ayy if you want war, then I said that we could get it
Talking on my name automatic pistol I let it off
Pull up to your door, you hearing a knock knock
Come and- Come and open up, I told him I wanna talk
I was capping, he shouldn't open that s**t
I caught him lacking, pistol packing, I'ma air out the b***h
I put a mag into his head, we leaving him there for dead
Night night, dump the body, then we robbing the b***h
I'm like- damn, we making hits on demand
Why yo b***h just hit my phone, shaking ass on the cam
Yeah she heard that I be rapping, turned her into a fan
And now she streaming all my songs, she posting her lil' dance
On her TikTok page, don't really mean to be flagrant
She kinda bad but shawty she so complacent
If she wanna come up, I tell her just don't be faking
Post up at my crib, typa movies we be making, like
Hunnid bands on me I flex
Why they gon' talk if it ain't bout sex?
Bitch on my line she [?] big chest
Said she wanna f*ck Dame then she might be next
I'm a big popstar, call me little John Lennon
Ten toes down, keep the stick might reck 'em
Big bad boss, with a ton like venom
I be aimin' for they head and I don't mean weapon (okay)
Still blicked up, like a big boss
I could turn his plain life to a TikTok
Big tiddies, small whip got big [?]
I could f*ck her real rough, when I'm pissed off
Bitches on me 'cause I'm ripped, no Rick Ross
You a fat ass boy and yo' pockets not
Get yo' money up, get them calories off
I be teasin' fat people with a porkchop
Bitch you know that we runnin' the war
I get high off the percs
I give some to yo' b***h
And you know that she beggin' for more
See the bands see I'm rich, say she ain't bout that s**t
Then she droppin' her ass to the floor
She think that I'm pretty, she trynna get wimmie
But know she been 'bout it before
I hit with the block and ignore
Bitch you know that we runnin' the war
I get high off the percs
I give some to yo' b***h
And you know that she beggin' for more
See the bands see I'm rich, say she ain't bout that s**t
Then she droppin' her ass to the floor
She think that I'm pretty, she trynna get wimmie
But know she been 'bout it before
I hit with the block and ignore
