Decent ft. Thirtyball Nori Lyrics

Yeah, baby take tequila with a huh, she just need a lime

Cougar bitch, she just need some wine

Cut her off quick, I just need some time

If you hit my bitch, she was never mine

Bitch, I was just horny, you was never fine

Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby, I might omit but I might never lie

Yeah, I'm Mr. Fantastic, Put my bitch in Fenty, she a savage

Tryna stuff her kitty, this ain't catnip

Only thing I did was make a pack flip

I ain't never beef with niggas about no rap, bitch

I charge 200 for Adlibs on Datlib

Mack spit, make a bitch nigga backflip

Every time you post money, it be pasttense

Ooh, yeah, yeah, wake up, cut my phone on

You finna beat on your lil' bitch, cause she ain't go home

I'm in my bag when I rap, I cut the stove on

I fuck a bitch, no strings attached like a home phone

And she ain't pay for her ass, that bitch homegrown

I cut that White Iverson like I'm Post Malone

I got bread, I got cheese, nigga provolone

I just poured four lines, got me comatose

Ohhhh

Maradona Hand of God, cut her off, she ready to die

Scoring getting boring, I need more, I'm hitting 75

You ain't ready, No

You ain't sipping on this cup, it'd reset ya life

Baby, I got hoes, I ain't looking for a wife

Stone Island shirt, jeans, Tokyo number nine

If God said it, how could I lose?

Faith stronger than one hundred Terry Crews

In the club, I was stuck up on the moves

If you'd just wait on me, I can show you some improvement

And honestly, I could give a fuck what you say

All that wishing, no ignition, you ain't feeling the burn

Premonitions I've been given, they help me to discern

Repetition by the digits, I just thought you would learn

Recent, decent, legally binded agreements

Antecedent, pick your reason

Know it all like Socrates, Oh the hypocrisy

Creeping, deep in, we be 'round the way quite frequent

Break this sequence, switch the season

Blessings far as I could see, get the friction off of me

Get the friction off of me