Bipolar Lyrics

It's over

Pull up in the huh

Brought that back out

Used to be cool

Now bitches big fanned out

Said they rootin for me

But a hatin bitch mad now

Foreign like London

But Finesse on the track now

Baddest in the city

He tryin to get with me

Drop a bag for my nigga

Stuff the rest in my titties

They dickride but I'm sittin pretty

In a 550

Young in Miami

Gettin drippy like this nigga Diddy

Shitten me get it crackin

Top of the rankin

Top bitch big giant

Spot really sanctioned

Call me Chrisean

I keep my blue face franklin

Hangin niggas up

Cause it's time to bring my racks in

Kick back relaxin

Niggas fold like napkins

Made him pipe down

Like niggas stuffed the crack in

Feen for interaction

Don't know what happen

Seen her baby daddy

Now we at the crib mackin

Real Brooklyn bitch

I don't be shootin shit

Keep it classy bitch

I know who the shooter is

Fake page preein

But I know who the viewer is

Picked up on the motion

Now watch me manuever shit

Run it up doley

Fuck a nigga I'm super lit

Bitch move funny

I show her what humor is

Try to stay civil

On some Martin Luther shit

Now I body bitches

On my Larry Hoover shit

Say I ain't told ya

Cause bitch now it's over

Big chip on my shoulder

My flow is bipolar

Brought smoke who the roller

Big indie can't control her

Switched sides

But the bitch begged me to mold her

Bitch can't keep up

Back seat with my feet up

First class can't see her

Ass fat heat my seat up

This shit is beneath her

She still could get beat up

He with her it's cheaper

Finesse is too lethal

Say I ain't told ya

Cause bitch now it's over

Big chip on my shoulder

My flow is bipolar

Brought smoke who the roller

Big indie can't control her

Top bitch big giant

And finesse can't hold her

Can't hold her

My flow bipolar

Say I ain't told ya

Bitch now it's over