Bully Freestyle

(Stop playin' wit' 'em, Riot) Damn, I'm on my bully I do too much I'm really that bitch, huh She be mad that nigga a dog he never get off my pics, wait Girl don't do it you'll really get packed no FedEx two day ship (baow) My ex mad as shit, baby, I'm the baddest bitch (I am) I get the breesh and I dub him That nigga's a dub, no, he cannot dress I cannot fuck him (ew) Maxed his card it wasn't hard Nigga was feenin' to touch me (touch me) The way that I move, the way that I walk No, you shouldn't trust me (nah) I stuff the hundreds in a duffy Them hatin' bitches really love me (they do) How you my bitch and you sub me? (Huh?) If you talk crazy we'll end it abruptly Fearin' no bitch only God is above me Yeah, they watchin' all my moves If she want drill, shit, she better come with the tool I ain't even gotta prove Soon as I step in the room they gettin' in tune Talkin' money come correct to me I'm gettin' nasty off Hennessy (nasty) He gonna spare me respectfully (grrt) Niggas could never get next to me (no) I got the sauce I'm the recipe She throwin' shots ain't no doctor Twitter fingers she a blogger Couple karats on the collar Told that boy to give me mattha (mattha, mattha) How you think they gonna beat me, nigga? You better know how to treat me, nigga He ain't mine you just seen me with him But don't be surprised if I'm leavin' with him How you think they gonna beat me, nigga? (what?) You better know how to treat me, nigga He ain't mine you just seen me with him But don't be surprised if I'm leavin' with him Damn, I'm on my bully I do too much I'm really that bitch, huh She be mad that nigga a dog he never get off my pics, wait Girl don't do it you'll really get packed no FedEx two day ship (baow) My ex mad as shit, baby, I'm the baddest bitch (I am) I get the breesh and I dub him That nigga's a dub, no, he cannot dress I cannot fuck him (ew) Maxed his card it wasn't hard Nigga was feenin' to touch me (touch me) The way that I move, the way that I walk No, you shouldn't trust me (nah) I stuff the hundreds in a duffy Them hatin' bitches really love me (they do) How you my bitch and you sub me? (Huh?) If you talk crazy we'll end it abruptly Fearin' no bitch only God is above me Yeah, they watchin' all my moves If she want drill, shit, she better come with the tool I ain't even gotta prove Soon as I step in the room they gettin' in tune