FCK TiNO

(Haha)
(Bitch)

I don't like nun of you niggas
Y'all niggas be pussy
Y'all niggas be mf bitches
I don't be fuckin with bitches
These hoes they be trickin
They'll do anything for some digits
Said that I'm smoking on (Shh)
Can't say that
Cuz these niggas be trippin
Smoking exotic
These niggas be livid
Boy you a bitch
You be hanging with midgets
See me in person
These niggas be timid
Spinnin they block
And I'm making em fidget (Bitch)

And you know i don't do no
Sneak dissin (Bitch)
Bands in my pants
That's why i be limpin
Running up the bands
Know i ball like pippen

Better watch ya mouth
Before ya ass go missing (Yeah)
Told my baby sorry
That i been so distant (Yeah)
Shoot em in the head
Light em up
Like it's Christmas

Tell all them bitches
Stay out my business
Before you hear (Brr)
That's them switches
All you bitches get done
Like some dishes
Bought a new Glock
And my finger be itching
Im a bad boy
Like the 88' pistons
Feel like Vroy
When i shoot
I ain't missing
Hoe suck me up
Baby I don't do kissing
Call me Namor
Now you swimmin with the fishes

I been a demon
Since i jumped out the womb
Stick too big
It'll clear out the room
Put em in a bag
Now he look like cocoon
Another one dead
Said he gone too soon
You ain't too far
Bitch i know all ya moves
Wanna say "fuck me"
Baby that's cool (Fuck You)
Don't come out the house
Or you might meet ya doom
5.56 and that bih gon boom

Sweep a nigga up
Now i might need a broom
If I don't win
I bet i'll never lose
Ima put all of you hoes
On the news
I already told you what ima do
If I'm locked up
They gon go with my move
Put in overtime
Like a nigga baby smoove
Since y'all wanna sleep
Ima let em all snooze
Smoke alotta dead guys
You smell the fumes (Dead Bitch)

Eleven on my waist
Multiple it by two
If you don't know the math
That uh twenty-two
Hit em in the head
With a deuce-deuce
Knockout that shit
That you learned up in school
Say you my brother
We posed' to be cool
Switching on me
For sum motherfuckin views (Fake Ass Bitch)
Nigga suck my dick
Cuz that's all that you do
And fuck all them niggas
You runnin with too
I don't love no bitch
And they don't love me too
And you break ya feet
If you walked in my shoes
And I'm never lackin
Know i got my tool
So bitch what you wanna do
Im a demon I broke all the rules
Stepping on niggas
I eat em like food
I don't care bout no Blood
Bitch it's fuck all of you
This bitch wanna have my soul
But i lost that shit too

(I don't got no soul, ain't no heart ain't no nun of that)
(If you see me kill me, or stay quiet)