RUTHLESS! Lyrics

What's going on on?

She feel alone

I dissed the fuck out that boy, now he froze like a gnome

Im so skinny, I'm so minny, I ain't got fat on my bones

I ain't got fat on my what

Arm showing he got a cut on his shit

Popped on opp like a zit

I could still beat the living shit outta that man bitch (fuck)

Okay let's get this started

Change up your hair, it looks so stupid parted

Get off of my carpet

Your new crush, look at all my posts she been hearting

God damn boy

Wine to your daddy, wine to your mommy

swim in the ocean, got beef with that Johnny

My name is cash, but I don't got money

Rich fucking family got only bitch bunnys

I'll catch a man with some Reese's

I'll fucking tear you to pieces

I'm not your savior, not Jesus

Fuck the whole world man, we up

I got a gun with some heat tucked

I'm not smoking that weed bud

You make me rage like kid cud

I'ma return like chip dug

Fuck with this man, nah bitch, not today

I got a bag and feeling so great

Pull up on me Ima shoot you in face

It's getting hotter and I feel like may

Getting this (yuh)

Getting this (yuh)

Giving me flowers in a bouquet

Getting this (yuh)

Getting this (yuh)

Bitch I feel ruthless, that's what they say

What the fuck did you say?

Yuh

She wanna come to my place, yuh

Get the fuck outta me face, yuh

you gonna ruin my game, yuh

Ay ay

Don't got no oops so no mayday mayday

I getting this cheese like a motherfucking payday

Not fucking with it cuz I don't like the B day

I got your girl and she calling me baby

I leaked his song and it ain't the important

Liking his shit it sounds like you snorting

Over the place cuz I feel like I'm touring

Tryna talk shit, you can't hear the roaring

Bitch I can do this all day

Why the fuck you rapping, it's cuz of me

Only 2 songs that got 60 plays

You piss me off, I'm dropping the weights

I'll catch a man with some Reese's

I'll fucking tear you to pieces

I'm not your savior, not Jesus

Fuck the whole world man, we up

I got a gun with some heat tucked

I'm not smoking that weed bud

You make me rage like kid cud

I'ma return like chip dug

Fuck with this man, nah bitch, not today

I got a bag and feeling so great

Pull up on me Ima shoot you in face

It's getting hotter and I feel like may

Getting this (yuh)

Getting this (yuh)

Giving me flowers in a bouquet

Getting this (yuh)

Getting this (yuh)

Bitch I feel ruthless, that's what they say