spectacular

歌手: Skyte • 专辑:spectacular • 发布时间:2023-12-22
作词 : Cameron Mceachern
 作曲 : Cameron Mceachern
Yo' b***h, she call me spectacular
I’m making plays with this spatula
I’m looking for blood, b***h, I’m the black version of Dracula
I ain't worried bout opps
If they finna slide, on God, my gang finna pack 'em up
Tote that glocky in school like I had enough
I’ma chose from these hoes like a bachelor
Take yo' b***h and I hurt her heart
Man, this shit like it’s cardiovascular
Hit that bih' then I throw her away
Somebody better come get this ho
He want a feat but his income low
I buy it all, I'on pick no more
Pizza, the way that flip my dough
You losin', you don’t got a switch, lil' bro
I’m finna up with the stick, get close
My pockets been overweight, hippo
Been known these n****s, never on that timin'
I jump to the top, hell no, I ain't climbin'
She said “I loved her”, then that lil' hoe lyin'
Im good on that label, no b***h, I ain't signin'
Don’t make me call up Jasion, uh (Uh-uh)
Do what I say like I’m Simon, yuh (Okay)
We storming down like a titan, yuh (Okay)
I brought stick, we ain’t fightin', yuh (Okay)
Before you block me, I'ma block you (Yuh)
Hurtin' b*****s if I got to (Let's go, let's go)
B***h, I’m fired up, I'm on that Nastu
You can’t do what I do cause it cost to
You can’t do what I do cause it cost to, lil' b***h
Yuh, told her pray to me like Buddha
Off them drugs, primary user
'On own no glick, you not a shooter
Get back typin' on computers
Bad b***h can not find her ride home
Better download Uber
My d**k big, it’s long like ruler
Juggin' since a middle schooler
Pop out, shoot at yo' medulla
You can’t do what I do, b***h, I make it way more cooler (Yeah, yeah)
You the type to turn these b*****s gay, like Bktherula
Balenci's on me, you got Puma's
Man, I took the long route, these n****s came up sooner (Let's go)
Get a hold of yo' b***h, her shit smell like tuna (Uh-uh)
Don’t bug out when I twitch, I'ma perc' consumer (Let's go)
High as ****, I’m on the moon, I just met with Luna
I make all these b*****se drool, I hit my maneuver
Aye, yuh-yuh
I hit my maneuver
I make all these b*****s drool, I hit my maneuver
I hit my maneuver, yes b***h, I hit my maneuver, uh
I hit my maneuver, uh, I hit my maneuver
Yo' b***h, she call me spectacular
I’m making plays with this spatula
I’m looking for blood, b***h, I’m the black version of Dracula
I ain't worried bout opps
If they finna slide, on God, my gang finna pack 'em up
Tote that glocky in school like I had enough
I’ma chose from these hoes like a bachelor
Take yo' b***h and I hurt her heart
Man, this shit like it’s cardiovascular
Hit that bih' then I throw her away
Somebody better come get this ho
He want a feat but his income low
I buy it all, I'on pick no more
Pizza, the way that flip my dough
You losin', you don’t got a switch, lil' bro
I’m finna up with the stick, get close
My pockets been overweight, hippo
(Uh-uh, let's go)
(Brr, brr)
(Let's go)
(Uh-uh, okay)
(Okay, okay)
(Yuh, let's go, let's go)
(Brrr, pah-pah, pah-pah)
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