Feel Like Serena ft. BANDA!! Lyrics

This shit is too easy Michael Jackson Beat It

I had to pull out that bitch she cannot have my semen

Had to run up these bands so I can cop a beamer

Had to run up these racks now I feel like Serena

Now I got demeanor money getting greener

That bitch wanted me to cuff I had to up and leave her

All these niggas be bluffing sorry can't believe you

He wanna talk no discussion because I got my heater

I'm catching bodies feel like a cheerleader

She running back to me faster than cheetahs

Only bitches I got is my Glock and my Nina

But I fuck Spanish bitches they eat my fajita

Yea and she like to gluck gluck gluck gluck gluck

Baby I don't wanna fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

I told that bitch shut the fuck up shut up shut up

Because you about to fuck up my nut my nut my nut

I really ride with artillery

Choppa gone hit him turn him to a memory

Got a whole lot of hundreds I'm fucking with centipedes

Why they keep running if they want to finish me

They cannot finish me don't match my energy

Keep talking on gang we turn it to a killing spree

Yea and I make a fuck nigga lean like the tower in Italy

And I'm just getting started I know that they feeling me

Ahh I really know that they feeling me

Ahh Malik I know that they feeling me

I'm counting money that shit is increasing

He talking shit he gone end up not breathing

Pick your boy up I just left that boy bleeding

Off of the LSD I think I'm peaking

Wok got my mind moving too slow

Don't fuck with me got my shooters on go

That ain't your car bitch you took out a loan

He copy my style yea that boy a clone

Riding in a coupe no L'A Capone

Swear that I did this shit all on my own

I got no stylist they talking about loans

Choppa gonna bake that boy like a scone

Glock got a dick and ar got a scope

This is my year baby I'm in the zone

We gonna see who shoot first yea

I put that boy in a hearse yea

That little boy need a nurse yea

I swear this rap shit a curse yea

Always expecting the worse yea

Boy you stuck get back to work yea

I fuck this bitch made her squirt yea

This shit is too easy Michael Jackson Beat It

I had to pull out that bitch she cannot have my semen

Had to run up these bands so I can cop a beamer

Had to run up these racks now I feel like Serena

Now I got demeanor money getting greener

That bitch wanted me to cuff I had to up and leave her

All these niggas be bluffing sorry can't believe you

He wanna talk no discussion because I got my heater

I'm catching bodies feel like a cheerleader

She running back to me faster than cheetahs

Only bitches I got is my Glock and my Nina

But I fuck Spanish bitches they eat my fajita

Yea and she like to gluck gluck gluck gluck gluck

Baby I don't wanna fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck

I told that bitch shut the fuck up shut up shut up

Because you about to fuck up my nut my nut my nut