Bend Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ayy, uh, ayy Wake the fuck up, it ain't bedtime
Ayy, what, what, what
Tell her bend it over yeah I'm tryna, hold on
Tell her bend it over yeah I'm tryna, fuck
Tell her bend it over yeah I'm tryna break her back
Take a bitch to the mall, spend a couple racks
You ain't never had money like me and that's a fact
Send a diss to the gang yeah your ass getting whacked
Hold on, let me switch it up
All these niggas talkin' shit, yeah, we gon' switch it up
In the kitchen cookin' dope, yeah, we gon' whip it up
Got this Nina on my hip, yeah, she gon' flick you up
Every time I do a feature, that's a body
Tell that nigga come and get his girl, yeah, she a thotty
With the team, yeah, she givin' sloppy
Seven, six, twos hit his body
I pop a nigga dead in his neck
Shoot a nigga on live, now he dead on the net
Get money now, nigga, that's a flex
Bitches on my body cause I'm gettin' checks
Niggas ask me who done it, I tell them bitches that I'm next
Fuck you, pay me, go ghost on a bitch
Feel like Patrick Swayze
Go berserk on the beat, bitch, I'm goin' crazy
And these niggas can't stop me cause they fuckin' lazy
Hella money, yeah, I got a couple stacks
Fuck around and kill a nigga, yeah, I got a couple racks
Pen and pad from the police, yeah, you got a couple facts
Sending shit to Brazil, yeah, I got a couple packs
Ayy, you want some za? Yeah, I got it all
Come and get your bitch for the team, yeah, she do it all
If a nigga talk, Up the chopper, hit him in his jaw
And I never give a fuck, shooting shit like John Wall
Tell her bend it over yeah I'm tryna break her back
Take a bitch to the mall, spend a couple racks
You ain't never had money like me and that's a fact
Send a diss to the gang yeah your ass getting whacked