Category : Songs

Sub Category : Rap

Rule number one if it's about me, at me so I can see it
Rule number two if you heard shit that didn't come from me, then don't believe it
'Cause I hate a bitch that like to post shit, then before you see it she delete it
Or when you come to her, she get to switching up like "Girl I ain't even really mean it"
So when I catch you lacking, don't say shit, just prepare your ass for this beating
'Cause on sight means on sight
Not in no counselors office having meetings
And if you pull my tracks, I'm gone break your face and you really gone be left bleeding
'Cause these foreign bundles of Brazilian Straight, don't need to be left leaning
And rule 3 if you stating facts, then let me see them receipts
'Cause if I find out that y'all hoes lying, all them asses getting beat
And y'all saying this and y'all saying that, but y'all hoes ain't really 'bout shit
Come with that jumping shit I gotta chopper in the back with a scope and I do not miss bitch!