Not Yo Bitch! Lyrics

I got the coins, I got the money, you can call me Sonic

That girl she calling me dumb and broke, well isn't that ironic?

That bitch she only see you as a friend, yea it's platonic

My music spreading like the plague, something like bubonic

Why you cuffin' up that bitch, you know that's not your bitch

I walked up inside Prada, looked and I bought all they shit

You know I'm poppin', put me on websites, get them all they clicks

No I'm not beefing with you 'cause I know all your tricks

Walked up inside that boy home, yea I brought about 30 sticks

Laughing at this boy 'cause he got on them Playboy Ricks

The devil straight up by my side, my favorite number 6

Don't think I forgot, yea I still want my fucking licks

Spraying, spraying, spraying, spraying, yea we give that boy hell

Killing all these young boys, just like my name is Kentrell

Feeling like I'm Yeat the way that I'm ringing up all these bells

Call me Dr. Strange the way I curse that boy up with a spell

Yea, told her my name Stendo

Pulled up with the gang, the bando

Got the range just like I'm Rango

Yea, yellow diamonds, they mangos

Told that boy it take two to tango

Fucked that boy up in my sandals

Yea, that boy a bitch, he can't outrap me, yea I kept my mantle

Bitch!