BAT! ft. Wright.P0 Lyrics

Run it up we run it up and it only cost a fuckin buck

Lemme grab it from in my truck, whoopsies, that was a fucking gun

Now you layin on the floor

All distorted even more

Lookin down what nice décor

Maybe next time you'd shoot 4

Maybe well get you a whore

Knowin you were never more

Knowin you were something less

Never fit into a dress, you fat fuck, bitch can barley do a push up

All she do is curl up, every day she fuckin fill up, on something fake

She's that faggot vegan type, all she do is fuckin bite, every day and every night

You fake fuck, cant wait for the day it catch up, fuckin smack you in a match up, maybe finally youll shut up bitch god damn

Do you ever fuckin stop, wont you rather suck his cock, on the terms that he wont stock, on the bitches he all talk The comedown, wright, go

Imma roll you like a goober pack

Whatever you think im doin that

Yo bitch look like a scoobie snack

Aint nothin but its use is fuckin-

You cant say that

(oh, well)

Smokin in vc just outta habit

That boy be gettin dropped just like a rabbit

Bitch I wip in a foreign

The fuck you say?

But im still fuckin yo bitch in the doorway, im sorry what

I used to wanna be a rapper but that shit is wack buddy fuckin with the gang spin the block, he gets wacked

Glock in my lap

When it like that when he poppin then he droppin he aint runnin no laps

Kill

Kill

Fuck

You

Yeah