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P O ! S O N Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
You a bitch!
On my mama, cause I don't talk to niggas
Niggas is canceled, niggas can't say nothing
If niggas, look, only niggas can say to me?
They can be like "Oh" they can
Some niggas can say I "changed" on them
Because I thought they was on the same shit I was on
But they not (But they not)
Or, they was on some shit that I wanted to be on
And when I got on that shit
I got on it then surpassed them
And they was just lost in the sauce I'm like "damn"
How ya feel? (Fuck em', forreal)
How the fuck I change on ya boy? (Hey)
Pulled up in a plane won't deploy yeah (Brrr)
Damn I'm feeling gorgeous (Bih)
Bitch I'm smoking Icky its like poison
Call her Icky Vicky how she babysit
They tried to talk but I won't let em' in (Hey)
Mmm mmm (Hey!)
Mhm
Got alot of bread I'm like the baker boy (Mhm)
Woke up dead I'm Undertaker boy (Mhm)
She the devil still gon' eat me up
Renegade
Bitch come sip the wocky like it's lemonade
I ain't tryna talk to you ya' fuckin lyin (Kram)
And I cut a deal okay with Father Time (Ha-Ha-Ha)
Boy ya' out here chatting you a fucking squeal (Potty Mouth)
Hide behind ya' mans you ain't really in the field
Bitch I only ask for one thing, can ya' keep it real? (Schmut)
Bih done pulled up to my crib I put her ass to sleep (Nodding Off)
I don't really fuck with instagram baby, not at all (Nom' Sayin)
Fuck they algorithm shit
Bigger the money, the badder the bitch
Fuck em', you ain't gotta tell me shit
Them boys like to Skell on shit
Mind yours boy and pay ya rent (Kram)
(Kram)
(Fuck a hater fuck a Kram)
How the fuck I change on ya boy? (Hey!)
Pulled up in a plane won't deploy yeah (Brrr)
Damn i'm feeling gorgeous (Bih)
Bitch I'm smoking Icky its like poison
Call her Icky Vicky how she babysit
They tried to talk but I won't let em' in (Hey)
Mmm mmm (Hey)
Mhm
Got alot of bread I'm like the baker boy
Woke up dead I'm Undertaker boy
She the devil still gon' eat me up
You a renegade
Bitch come sip the wocky like it's lemonade
I ain't tryna talk to you ya' fuckin lyin
And I cut a deal okay with Father Time (Ha-Ha-Ha)
Uh Ueyaa
Fuck em all!