Catfishin Lyrics

Pass the blunt while I'm passin' em I'm Roman Reigns with the ass kickin

They Billy Gunn with the ass kissin' I'm devastated how bad it's gettin

First they talk tough and then act victims They not who they think they are, catfishin

Haters gonna hate, but its they last sentence' That's why I stay focused on cash gettin

I be more focused than last missions ' I be snappin' like I'm gay, sas tension

I be snappin' these rappers, just ad-libin ' But get your money, I ain't mad, nigga

Even Stephen King had got that cash for fiction I ate a shroom, ain't, but am trippin.

Y'all can't see me, it ain't your damn vision ! Y'all don't hear me, blame it on bad listenin

Motivated, got drive like a transmission One day, I'ma drive the boat

Ain't talkin' about no motherfuckin' damn bass fishin

Don't askin' for advice, cause I'ma tell you, get your lick back

I don't care if the problem big as fuck! And I'm even more petty if it's a tic-tac

They say they got a bounty on who ?They say they got a price on who head?

Bitch pulled a gun out on Big Yaygrr face Walked away, told that motherfucker, shoot me

On me, went inside just to roll me some weed Put dirt on my name, but Yaygrr too clean

I hit up the plug when I step on the scene I left the plug with that yaddamean

I got za , I got broads , a whole lotta, lotta I can't feel lonely, look.

Fuckin' on this bad lil' bitch Bad lil' bitch, call her Meg the pony

I like them nasty gross-pay gross Makin' music, twerk on C-notes

Throw it back like Kangol's, beat it purple like that chick was from Saints Row

Three best friends that anyone can have So we had a threesome after a Hangover

They pussy was bussin' like shook soda if this 2K, homie, I got the take over

I hate a bitch that act like Drake know her , cant text back knowing damn well that mouth motor. I had to rethink when I got sober Like, chick, pump the brakes

And you might wanna check the rotors And I ain't ignoring you

Chain give me cold shoulders Step back when they insulting my intelligence

Ducks on me low cut like when they pull up at the storefront

They need to talk to management And I be fact spittin'

These others just yellin' them lies I'll look your ass dead in the eyes

The only way I ain't best rapper alive If R.I.P. Yaygrr die

Passin' blunts while I'm passin' them I'm Roman reigns with the ass kickin

They Billy Gunn with the ass kissin' I'm devastated how bad it's gettin

First they talk tough and then act victims They not who they think they are, catfishin