vybzkartel

Lyrics

[Chorus] (Yeah, yeah, bitch, this your fuckin'—) (Bitch, bitch, skrrt, skrrt) (Yeah, let go, yeah) (Shalom) J's on the feet These boys drop, I never peep (I never peep) You drop, I sleep Bitch, shut up and suck some meat Dumbass ho, shut up, come eat Got two hoes for me and Squi' You know it's 'Giel making that bleach Get no hoes, he beat his meat (No hoes) Get no hoes, that boy a creep These boys gay, they just tryna beef (Gay, just tryna beef) Yeah, all these boys wan' do is beef, I think they gay (I think they gay; ayy, plugg) Me and 'Gielaa started this shit, paved the way (Yo, what?) With the Vatoman, bitch, not Jose, yeah I pop so much X, bitch, think I lost my brain Think I lost my brain, bi— Think I lost my top (Ye-ye-yeah) 'Gielaa still smoking K2 like Lil' Top (Phew) I just got off phone with 'Gielaa, he was cracking thot (Phew) Me and 'Gielaa the new wave, and 20MOP (Bitch, what?) I smoke [?] smell, yeah He went up then fell, yeah Geeked up, can you tell? 'Gielaa bleach his skin like Vybz Kartel [Verse] Yeah, I told 'Gielaa, "Send that crack through mail" Think the Jews tryna take me out, but I prevail, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm like— I'm like, "Who that lil' ho' over there?" Yeah Get love from my city like the mayor You drop diss, bro, I don't care I just pop that pill, then stare This my drip, bitch, you can't wear Kick that dumb ho out of there Kick that dumb ho out of there [Chorus] (Yeah, yeah, bitch, this your fuckin'—) (Bitch, bitch, skrrt, skrrt) (Yeah, let go, yeah) (Shalom) J's on the feet These boys drop, I never peep (I never peep) You drop, I sleep Bitch, shut up and suck some meat Dumbass ho, shut up, come eat Got two hoes for me and Squi' You know it's 'Giel making that bleach Get no hoes, he beat his meat (No hoes) Get no hoes, that boy a creep These boys gay, they just tryna beef (Gay, just tryna beef) Yeah, all these boys wan' do is beef, I think they gay (I think they gay; ayy, plugg) Me and 'Gielaa started this shit, paved the way (Yo, what?) With the Vatoman, bitch, not Jose, yeah I pop so much X, bitch, think I lost my brain Think I lost my brain, bi— Think I lost my top (Ye-ye-yeah) 'Gielaa still smoking K2 like Lil' Top (Phew) I just got off phone with 'Gielaa, he was cracking thot (Phew) Me and 'Gielaa the new wave, and 20MOP (Bitch, what?) I smoke [?] smell, yeah He went up then fell, yeah Geeked up, can you tell? 'Gielaa bleach his skin like Vybz Kartel