MIDWEST FLOW 2 Lyrics

Bitch

Yeah

I don't reply to no internet threats, no DMs, nigga

But y'all know what it is

Put what's his name in a Swisher

He ain't worth a wood

Couldn't give a fuck bout who hating

Bitch, my money good

All these lil' niggas eThugs

Bitch, I'm really hood

Don't believe me?

Shit, slide through, see what's really good

Said he want smoke, gave him cancer, it's terminal

Chopper get to spazzing have a nigga feelin' vertigo

He sent shots, sent 'em back, send him to his funeral

His baby mama laughed

Now I'm all up in her cervical

I just left Cape Town, now I'm back in the AP

Me and gang and 'em gon' put this bitch on the map

Ridin' round the city with a Glock in my lap

If niggas talking' bout gettin' busy

Hit 'em right where they at

Bitch, stop playin' with me like I ain't like that

Cause every nigga played

Done got turned into a light pack

Niggas said they'd pull up

Now I'm wonderin' where they at

Niggas woofin' all day, all that shit is cap

Zero toleration for these niggas, I don't give a shit

Talk nice when you talk to me

Know who you dealin' with

Bitch, it's OakBaby, all these niggas wanna be me

Cause every time I come around

They bitches wanna meet me

Your baby mama in my DMs, I don't play with kids

So every time that you got 'em, guess who in her ribs

Told her moan my name

She started screamin' and shit

Stuck it in deep, she started creamin' and shit

I know you niggas mad

But you should watch your mouth

Before I get up on your ass

Last nigga played, I left his brains all in the grass

And if you still in school

Then we gonna wait outside your class

Yeah, yeah, just like Von say

Shorty throw it back and make it clap

Her name is Shonte

This chopper cock back and then it slam

Just like 'Bron James

Put him on the news

Watch folks react like ImDontai

I ain't gon' respond to no threat on the net

Niggas woofin' on the gram

Till they whole block get wet

If you with the shit in person

Nigga slide, we don't text

I done seen your mans in person

Nigga ran, where he at

Put what's his name in a Swisher

He ain't worth a wood

Couldn't give a fuck bout who hating

Bitch my money good

All these lil' niggas eThugs, bitch, I'm really hood

Don't believe me

Shit, slide through, see what's really good

Said he want smoke, gave him cancer, it's terminal

Chopper get to spazzing have a nigga feelin' vertigo

He sent shots, send 'em back, send him to his funeral

His baby mama laughed

Now I'm all up in her cervical