Throw It Up

Yeah.

Slap the whole thing in your mouth.

But I can set your game here.

Yeah, you're a lady.

You're a line of nink a lot.

I'm a line of ninker.

Get the gink.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Game on point.

Yeah.

Just for them street niggas, to them deep niggas,

to them free bitches, to swallow days.

Real.

But I'm shit niggas and proud of shit in steel.

Even the blink niggas without a sicker feel.

I never sleep niggas.

I gotta get the meals.

I never cheap niggas, more hodders with the fear.

When niggas greet niggas, we're hollowed in spout.

The never reached niggas.

I gotta inch to kill.

Where?

A niggas bring a heat to the dirt.

My shit in every street like the curb.

So bitches wanna meet cause I'm deep with my words.

And I'm niggas wanna peak like a perv.

But peak game.

Before they start saying heat change.

Real.

But live and can never forget where he came.

So I'm from up and camera line.

I kick and deep game.

You're all from right to Queens.

Like the E-Train.

I throw it up.

Yeah.

If you were down south, I think it's not.

And if you were these coasts, I think it's not.

Yeah.

If you were west coast, I think it's not.

And if you were men, west nigga, don't.

And if you were fair now, I'm niggas throw it up.

Yeah.

If you were a TL, I think it's not.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I got that vibe that medias, like medicine lamb.

I got a climax.

And I can never pin it in.

That's why she fucking need a lot better than a man.

I can't do it.

Real niggas want the money here.

So that's what my aim is.

Hold niggas, bloody attention.

Wanna be famous.

Real niggas fuck the attention.

They know it's dangerous.

Rather make a mill and nobody know what my name is.

But that's the price when you nice with it.

And I'm ladies gonna like, cause you like skinny.

I take advantage of the situation.

I'm hitting down from Atlanta, the piss of anger.

They can't spill it's in our switch next.

I made it clear, baby.

Just sex.

I'm too young to settle down.

Shutting kid dress.

Even the white girls trying to be my princess.

But I only fuck with sisters like incest.

I've been stressed on so in depth.

I get this way to fuck my chest like a bitch press.

I sense death in an air.

But it's nothing for me.

So niggas better be away and meet the cousin to sleep.

Get it?

You slow niggas still ain't felt that shit.

How's you gonna upgrade me?

D'argot built that shit.

Rapids a cash cow in the milk that bitch.

You better hit up on my side.

I just killed that shit.

Who ain't the fuck?

The way I'm the girl.

The way I'm the one.

I thought it.

Yeah.

So I can hit up every now and now you know when they get some money.

Can't forget D'argot's records money to be down the buffalo.