What, what, what
Aye
Reptilian Club Boyz, man
Bitch, fuck you mean, nigga
I got bitches out the ass 'cause I got the master plan
Bitch, I'm always smoking gas
Got that bitch with the ass
And you know she let me smash, damn
I got [?] it go blatt
Casting spell, she fuck my man
I got bitches on demand, I got bitches on demand
Bitch, I got the master plan
All this blood, they can't stand
I ain't JoJo but I got a shooter with me like a Stand
Fuck that bitch, I want bands
All this [?] in my hand
[?]
Got these bitches on demand
Casting spell, she fuck my man
Bitch, I got the master plan
[?] nigga [?]
[?] his blood with the kickstand
Bitch, I'm running out them bands
I got horseshoes on my pants
I'm not JoJo but I keep a shooter with me like a Stand
We shoot you and your mans
Beat that nigga out his [?]
Pussy boy, cast a spell
Now his life in my hands
I got bitches on demand, I got hoes on demands
Fuck these hoes, I want bands
You save hoes, Superman
Triple six, evil thots, evil set, evil clan
I pull up with the fan
Nigga, all you heard was blam
Pillow talking like some [?]
Power up, beat yo ass
Yuh, Hi-C, we got racks
I might buy my bitch a ass
I got pills, I got act
OG gas, I got pack
College bitch skipping class to get fucked in the trap
Fuck her skull, gotta blast
Fuck yo ho, now you mad
That's yo bitch? Boy, too bad
Fuck yo ho with the [?]
Yellow bitch on my dick, told yo bitch to get back
Fuck yo bitch, give her back
Niggas ran off with my swag
Damn, damn, bitch
Yuh, Hi-C, nigga, yuh