Lyrics

[Verse] Been 'bout that drama, been 'bout that paper But if I ain't got paper then I'm finna take your paper Bitch ass nigga, Imma kill me a hater Hating on me, you won't live later Been 'bout that drama, been 'bout that paper Bitch ass nigga hating on me, he won't live later Fuck around with me then yeah, that bullet gon' blaze ya Bitch ass nigga, I got a bad bitch from Asia That bitch she on me, that bitch she want me Bitch, what you talking 'bout? Lil bitch, you do not know me And when I pull the pistols out, bitch, finna show you How the motherfucking bullet hit when it blitz you Bitch, yeah, I'm gon' flip you, bitch, I'm finna kill you Bitch, I'm finna grab that motherfucking choppa, then flip you Like I motherfucking said, I need that bread, bitch And it's a motherfucking robbery, now you dead, bitch And I'm just kicking the bucket, dozing And bitch ass nigga, you know that you ain't my friend And all you lame ass niggas you know that your life gon' end And if you niggas want beef with me then call my friend Then come get this motherfucking beef, and I'm on your motherfucking street And I'm sliding with that motherfucking heat, now beef with me You know how I hop out, you know how I pop out And if you don't know that, then yeah, you gon' find out All of my niggas got invited too And we all got bodies, we will body you And I ain't dry snitching, nigga, cause the case closed No evidence found so you know how that go And I'm finna make a sound when I make choppa blow Gon' hit you and silence [?] Nigga, yeah, I'm finna kill you and I'm finna erase yo And I'm finna pull up and I'm finna blaze yo [Outro] Ayy And yeah, we getting it Yeah, you know just how it go, man you know I'm tryna get rich Yeah, you try to stop that and you gon' die, lil bitch All that hating ass lil shit that you be doing, that's some bitch shit And you ain't-