Clone for real though, has a cold though
It's cold
I'm clone-clo-clo
♪
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my wrist
Fucking kill me
Why the fuck you keep on talkin' my shit
Like you is a real bitch
You nasty hoe keep on suckin' my dick
And then I pipe a bitch
Make his head fall off with my rifle and shit
Gave me head domed off while I'm slapping a bitch
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my face
You keep on talkin' my shit
Like you is a real bitch
You nasty hoe keep on suckin' my dick
And then I pipe a bitch
Make his head fall off with my rifle and shit
Gave me head domed off while I'm slapping a bitch
I think you wanna die, If you know what I do to myself
I did so many things I regret, cannot live with myself
♪
(Football)
Why the fuck you keep talkin' shit, like you not my bitch
O-Ok fuck on your hoe and shit, she loves suckin' dick
I got your head in a basket, I take shit on your ricks
And I won 'cause he pussy bitch
'Cause he not gon' say shit (Not gon' say shit)
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my wrist
I got blood up on my face
You keep on talkin' my shit
Like you is a real bitch
You nasty hoe keep on suckin' my dick
And then I pipe a bitch
Make his head fall off with my rifle and shit
Gave me head domed off while I'm slapping a bitch