soulyoumadethis - R0T Lyrics

Uh
She tryna f*ck my gang, oh
We savin' the syrup for later
Rip up the bitch like paper
100s in stacks, you know I'ma pay ya
I bought the bitch a new mortgage
Sippin' that syrup, it's foreign, huh
Bitch, don't tell me I'm borin'
We sittin' in black, not orange

You with the opps, you a foreign
I told that bitch, seen her before, huh
I think I'ma pay up her mortgage
Just make her f*ck and then kick out the door
I drive her back in a Bentley, we bought it with four doors
Bitch, we spinnin'
I got like ten hoes up all on the tip of my dick
Know they now

Fill 'em with lead, I'ma pull up with choppas
We spin on yo' block and we lettin' 'em blast
I'm so intеlligent, I was the top of the school
I bе f*ckin' my teacher in class
That bitch be spendin', she trippin', she DMin' me
She want me to go f*ck her in the ass
If you not totin' the Glock, you can't ride with the gang
You can pull up, you not gettin' past
Ho tryna f*ck on my gang, she got ten or some shooters
She got all them bodies, huh
I got like ten thousand hotties, huh
Bitch, you gon' f*ck like a thotty, huh
I'm sittin' outside with a Glock on my hip
I'm ready to catch me a body
I'm sittin' outside with a Glock on my hip
I'm ready to catch me a-

Uh
She tryna f*ck my gang, oh
We savin' the syrup for later
Rip up the bitch like paper
100s in stacks, you know I'ma pay ya
I bought the bitch a new mortgage
Sippin' that syrup, it's foreign, huh
Bitch, don't tell me I'm borin'
We sittin' in black, not orange