opp on his face

So bitch, just stop fuckin' cappin' with me So bitch, just stop fuckin' cappin' with me So bitch, just stop fuckin' cappin' with me Ayy, my bitch is bitch, she was cappin' with me She know I had to go makin' the flea I got the bitches that's cappin' with me So I had to go with niggas that was so flea I saw the bitch, she was cappin' with me So I had to go with niggas that was so flea I saw the bitch, she was cappin' with me So I had to go with niggas Go to the bitch ass house I'm about to burn the whole bitch house Put this ass in a body bag I'mma steal all the fucker out Put my foot on that gas I just want to see the cash Put this girl in the backseat She's gonna fuckin' ride me I'mma record that video That you're recording in the studio Probably have to tell my whole house I'm about to make them scream loud Brought a 19 in the house You better hear it, hit it low I'm smokin' on the low I'mma hit em' with a bow I'mma make em' melt now I'm a woman with a key Got 19 in the house I'mma make a bitch wear a gown And a husband on the throne But, wait Did I hear you just awake? Pop pop pop pop Party bitch She's takin' a robe I'mma kiss her dick I'mma fuck this bitch She's so long I'mma make her live with the pool bitch I'mma put em' in her fuckin' brain Glide back to me in a train People will not be able to move Paralyzed I'mma put em' back in the brain I'mma make em' walk with the cane Put the old grapple in the pain I'mma make em' feel pain Glide back to me with a plane Ride it on the back Got them playin' free D.E.B.E.D.A.N.G. Who I knock without his cash I'mma arm him on his ass I'mma run off on his ass I'mma hit em' to the dash I'mma hit em' with a glove I'mma make this bitch drunk I'mma make sure he can't run Bitch, stay fake, it's over I'm about to hit em' with a hurricane Bitch, it's gone, it's over I'mma hit em' with a gun I'mma hit em' with a gun I'mma hit em' with a shot I'mma hit em' with a three Three hundred shots, I'll fire the gun I'mma make a hot cookie drop Bitch, get in the back of the brain This boy's insane Hit em' in the chest Then I fuckin' hit em' in the head Two shots of the gas I'm heatin' up, yeah, yo Bitch, it's not working, mama This is not fuckin' over I'm on 63rd Street This is Lil' Doc Ostra I'm killin' dope on these drugs I'm not like this, cause I'm from Mexico Bitch, I don't fuck with these hoes If he think I'm over, I don't go I know who the fuck he goes I'm fucked up, that's what's called the Coco Fuck 12, fuck 12 Glock, I can't even hold him Toe, never come Coco Never move, he's from Coco I'mma hit em' with a hand I'mma hit em' from Dito He's gonna be paralyzed I'm a fuckin' bitch, I ain't fuckin' Finish all 100, then they die I'mma make sure they go dry I'mma hit em' on a car, baby I'mma make sure they cry, baby Yeah He, he got my money in the background I'm on fire like 200 rounds Tryin' to open up doors I'mma hit em' with that I'mma hit em' with that I'mma hit em' with that I'mma hit em' with that I'mma break into a class right now I gotta be quiet If you don't, then you're gonna wake up This little pussy called Wyatt He bought his first shot First shot on me money Damn, I was goin' around Bitch, this ain't no game We both in that house, we didn't lie This bitch owe me money He take it to the game, he ride it like it's money That smirk on his face It's about to change He's gonna be on front and side Not on his goddamn fuckin' face You better pray to God You better fuckin' say alright I'mma be makin', you better run so fast Bitch, you run a marathon, you run it in a race Fuck show, we get the public on the gate I'mma walk down a fuckin' gate I'mma make sure he's like Andrew Tate He's bald like Andrew Tate Put a Glock up to his face What's he gonna do if he's on the ground He's cryin' like a little baby This man was a fool Fuckin' disgrace I'm about to put a hole in his heart Fuck, he's gonna be on the case I'mma be makin', you better run so fast Bitch, you run a marathon, you run it in a race Fuck show, we get the public on the gate I'mma make sure he's like Andrew Tate He's bald like Andrew Tate Put a Glock up to his face What's he gonna do if he's on the ground He's cryin' like a little baby This man was a fool Fuckin' disgrace I'mma put a hole in his heart Fuckin' disgrace I'mma put a hole in his heart Fuckin' disgrace