rap ngga bch Lyrics

Cookin' dough, I'm passin' bricks, I put the dough in plastic, bitch

This your hoe I bagged the bitch, oh this your hoe I bagged the bitch

In that mode going fast as shit, I hope I don't crash the bitch

Was on the floor down on my dick, now I start rappin', bitch, I'm lit

I was broke wasn't having shit, and now I come through blasting bitch

From robbing stores not having shit , I just took me a rap nigga bitch , I just took me a rap, nigga, bitch

And I'm smokin', smokin', smokin', dope got packs up in this bitch

And I'm fuckin' on this hoe, might break the back up out that bitch

wax denim, it cost racks to fit em', bitch, I been on

balenci shit from denma, rick jeans on my denim

White bitch named Hannah we go Montana, Look at the racks and the shit that I ran up

Look at the packs, see the bitch that we sent out

Just Look at the swagger lil bitch that I been on

1029 and these niggas dying, cause they tryna get on

Sticks hold some rounds, and we finna get em

Take a brick, take a pound, I made the bitch get on

The fuck from around, I made the bitch get on

And my sound, what they wanna get on

By the pound, we gettin' that bitch gone

Made her frown when I did that bitch wrong

What's that sound, like, damn, I like his song

Step on mouths, I treat them like insoles

Bitches lying they wann get my info

You ain't none boy that's what your bitch told

Made that bitch drop down touch that Lil bitch toe

And I cook this shit up, just like Crisco

I had bitches way back before VSCO

Me and your bitch get down like it's disco

Roll up a backwood, still hitting the dispo

Smokin' fat packs, it need lipo

Oops, I think i mean lipo

We get them rackies, stack tall as the Eiffel

Said she a 1029er, for lifer

I'm fuckin' this bitch, but I will not wife her.