PSA ft. Jaydelore Lyrics

Hello

This is primetime, storytelling

On channel seven

Are you guys tuned in cause I'm tuned in

haha

This a PSA for all you pussy boys that keep on testing me

Like how you want my bitch she blow my whistle like a referee

You a weirdo boy, man you can't ever get next to me

And that's really my shawty pass the chop she do the rest for me

Damn Like

They got me started on this shit

I'm like fuck it, now I gotta go retarded on this shit

I be getting way too high I'm Mikey Marley in this bitch

You can pull up in the V I guarantee I flip the whip

Got me feeling like I'm OVO the way I flip the switch

I could leave you in a ditch but Imma settle with a diss cause you a bitch

Like how you catching feelings?

For a shawty that's all on my body she sucking my dick and she swallowing semen

Lil boy you don't know I'm a demon?

You don't want no problems for real

You could spin my block, get hit in yo top then we yelling we got one for real

You don't know what you getting into

So you better just stay in your lane

Or you could tell me what you tryna do

Cause I'm really willing to pull up and put in the pain

Like fuck it I'm going insane

Up the choppa you get hit in ya brain

I'm really beating it up while she eating it up

You a bitch to me we not the same

Like, and we could've been mans

Now you can even sit in the stands

Cause you a weirdo you be pillow talking for some pussy

You can't even get in the pants

Talk on my name boy you move like a fan

I don't get it I don't understand

We could've got money together but you moving funny

So I gotta switch up the plan

We don't compare man

Imma do what I want and you do what you can man

Getting money like Bandman

Shawty wilding she sucking my dick and she doing a handstand

I'm like damn man

Don't try to dap me up lil bitch

reach ya hand out I'm gon raise my arm and smack you in yo shit

Nah, punch you wit my fist

Fuck that, empty out the clip

Boy its better you just stay up in ya lane or you getting hit

This a PSA for all you pussy boys that keep on testing me

Like how you want my bitch she blow my whistle like a referee

You a weirdo boy, man you can't ever get next to me

And that's really my shawty pass the chop she do the rest for me

Damn