By Tonight Lyrics

I need this pape by tonight

These niggas be fruity these niggas be ripe

Feel like Rae Sremm bitch I ain't got no type

Freaky lil' bitch and she play with her pussy on Skype

These niggas be broke, man, that shit tragic

If I give Milt the chop then he gon' let you have it

Got hit with the chop now he hop like a rabbit

Made the pack disappear like a nigga did magic

I ain't from Dallas, bitch, I'm from Fort Worth

We got real sticks, bitch, we ain't doin' nerfs

Ain't talkin' Rihanna, bitch, we got that work

Play with my migos get put on a shirt

Bitch I ain't Tyler but my neck on ski

Grills in my mouth like Yak say Glee

Got a bad bitch and her name Bre

Man, I beat the pussy up Booker T

Run to the pape like Track

Bitch, I got tunnel vision like I'm Yak

Aaron Donald tryna get to the sack

Made me 41 bands like Kamara, then I ran it back

I know some niggas that bust at your grape

Then leave your ass in the lake

Put that shit on bitch I'm rockin' Bape

Young trim nigga it's me that they hate

Pour up some drank in that double cup

Drink all that shit and it's gon' leave you stuck

Made me some Drews, man, I don't need luck

You don't want smoke, nigga, knuck if you buck

We got them sticks, bitch, we don't fight

Smokin' that gas got me high as a kite

Nah, that shit got me high as a flight

Need to find a way to get this money tonight

I need this pape by tonight

These niggas be fruity these niggas be ripe

Feel like Rae Sremm bitch I ain't got no type

Freaky lil' bitch and she play with her pussy on Skype

These niggas be broke, man, that shit tragic

If I give Milt the chop then he gon' let you have it

Got hit with the chop now he hop like a rabbit

Made the pack disappear like a nigga did magic