Japanese Letters Lyrics

Bitch I get money the fuck is a clock out

Caught him outside and I'm knockin his lights out

Bitch lemme hit just like we playin punch out

Spark up the wood when I order that takeout

Pulled up to the spot and he pussy he flaked out

Gotta rush out when 12 come wit that K9

We in the function might turn into columbine

I see that bitch starin I know she wan be mine

That bitch she bad Japanese letters on her spine

I love that bitch she feel just like a water slide

I see u talkin shi no bitch u cannot hide

I can get yo ass took down I got cartel ties

This bitch she scratching my back it feel like some knives

Eatin that pussy wit a side a bowl of rice

Don't know me you just think you do

That bitch bad wit some dumb tattoos

Bitches bad yellin banz just choose

I just threw up after taking two

Catch me in the back while I count my blues

I'm with my patna he took some blues

Geeked up body feel like ooze

Buy her Chanel that bitch gon choose

Her ex was broke put her in some trues

I spent like 5 on some fuckin shoes

I'm off that shi I'm stuck in a loop

Run up that guap run that fuckin loot

Roll up that grabba exotic too

Fuck her whenever I want, in the afternoon

That pussy sit on his ass he a joke

I cannot hop on the game and be broke

He don't got no bitches he don't got no ho

To me it's no problem steady gettin throat

I'm fuckin that bitch ina private limo

Roll up some gelato now im in the mode

In the mall I cannot spend on no ho

Pulled up in a Benz and I almost jus flipped it

The shit that I'm rockin this shi cost a ticket

That boy he average he too scared to risk it

When I get drop it feel jus like a mission

Yeah bitch I got it fuck a prescription

That boy be fakin like this shi some fiction

Sippin on quagen but shi it's efficient

Yuh, I'm wit my twin he said get em

I got some primos and they from the ghetto

Man I been fuckin that bitch from the get go

That boy he pussy show colors like gecko

Send shots at his car now that boy need that geico

Slip up his words that boy a walkin typo

Skinny, black hair wit some ass that's my type ho

She got what I need she might be the right ho

Ya, rockin off white wit some white toes

Ya, rockin off white wit my white ho

Yeah I chill wit my guys wit like 10 ho's

Run up on me bitch I keep it 10 toes

Wanna find out we gon see bro