Pipe down, you ain't really with the shit bruh
I'm fuckin on ya bitch, yea we lockin lips bruh
She suckin dick every time we fuckin link
Sendin me them pictures with her booty on the sink
Caption on the pic say When we gon link?
I reply back like, bitch in yo dreams
She gon text back like nigga what you mean
I don't give a fuck left the bitch on seen
I do these bitches dirty, cuz they did the shit to me
Now bitches want me just to get up in they jeans
Give it to em once, now they actin like a fiend
How I do em dirty, but I'm always so clean
Bitch I'm the captain of my one man team
Pull up very quick in my all white Beam
Ridin with the top down, yeah I'm lookin clean
Sound of the exhaust gon make her scream
I'm doin what I want, when I want
Bitch you can't relate
And all you niggas on my dick, swear you hella gay
And if we ever have a problem say it to my face
But you ain't really bout that shit, you won't run my fade
Uh, yeah so go and run away
Uh, bitch, you lookin so afraid
I'm somethin like an earthquake, walk inside the building and I know you feel the earth shake
Thick bitch, she gon slurp me like a milkshake
If this yo bitch, then I'm sorry that's a mistake
Sike nigga, I don't really give a fuck today
So we can go and really run it if you don't run away
But anyways I be on that bitch, and every time I go and see her she be on my dick
I swear to god you fuckin lyin if you love that bitch
You know that she been around, people call her a trick
And you thinkin I'm the first, but I'm probably like the sixth
The things that I'm sayin might make you feel sick
Sick to your tummy, feel like a bunch of bricks
She listen to my song, feel the bass in her chest
Bitch I'm woke, I got a sixth sense
After we gon fuck, I give her six cents
She thought she was gon stay for the weekend
I tell the bitch that was funny but she tweakin
Cuz see I love that ass, but I don't love you
You might love this dick, but it don't love you
And I know a couple girls that I'd rather screw
I'll have em both at the same time, in my room
Just finished round two, bouta resume
Nigga to the fake shit, I am immune
Lookin like the man when I walk in the room
I'm so fucked up, feel like I'm on the moon
Michael Jackson moonwalk, watch me do my dance
Every time I hop on stage, niggas in a trance
They copy what I do, every time they get the chance
Bet they wanna kill me, nigga you will never get the chance
I'm bulletproof when it come to this shit
And you can never top me bitch I run this shit
And I'm only gettin started bitch I'm talkin my shit
To anybody fuckin hatin, they can suck my dick, ha
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UNDEFEATED - R.J.
