Rap Star

Niggas die for calling names, you better duck

They fuck with us, they bite the dust

All them hoes that you been cuffing, I then fucked

I then ran off on the plug, bitch I got bucks

So you know my money up

Youngin' spinning out a Rover like what up

My bitch got that ass, I tell her shawty put it on me

Prolly did her wrong when I was home, I said I'm sorry

Please leave me alone, 'll bust your dome, send you where God be

Nigga leaked my song, I'm still gon' drop it, you can't fraud me

I'm in this Scat Pack full of doja, you know God? I'll make y'all closer