[Intro]
Somebody gave me a fuckin' doll for Christmas, G
And they named this shit Kash Doll
I don't play with dolls, I wanna rip this bitch head off right now, let's go
[Verse 1]
Ayo, Big Bird, how you feeling?
What happen to the climbing poles to the ceiling?
Now you wanna sneak diss while admiring? (Bitch)
You should take a look at yo environment
'Cause all my niggas convicts wake up wanting conflict
So you know they clappin' any fucking ratchet that I tell 'em, bitch, this a bomb flick
Looking at that lipo, I think something need to be fixed
And you can mention me one more time
When you made more than one hit
'Cause this the Windy City, ain't shit pretty, you gon' have to toughen up (Toughen up)
Drop a line of hoes going straight down yo chest like a buttonup (Like a buttonup)
Chi-Chiraq, my city you cannot handle, bro
Jump out on business like I'm a manual
Walk through any block, I'm a lost animal
Split her down the middle like a camel toe
After I pull up, she gon' need a doctor
I'm at her door like, "Go home, Roger"
Just to show out like niggas in new J's
Trick girl and scout, I'm tighter than new braids
See, Kash Doll, I mean Trash Doll
Bitch, you don't even know me (Don't)
No face, no case, so I can't even use emojis (Eh)
It's too late (Too late), fuck a debate (Fuck a debate)
Crack her head with her own mixtape
Dare you to get out of pocket (Woo), bitch, eyes a be out of socket
How the fuck do you got options when you be on the pole for the profit? (You do)
Reminding, I'm glad yo outfits be shiny (Fuck, bitch)
Bitch, I got that poison ivy
If Trash Doll on the mic, I'll take her light like Steph with Riley
[Interlude]
She prolly ain't even catch that (She prolly ain't even catch that)
You know, bitches don't use they brain no more (You know, bitches don't use they brain no more)
They give it, though (They give it, though)
[Verse 2]
Do a 360 with a clean hit, let a bullet hit her and sting shit (Woo)
Warm up yo ass on some Spring shit
When the law come, I do not speak English (I don't)
You don't know what you started (Not), but, sh-sh, you a target
I'll pledge allegiance, but I'm heartless
Plant another body in my garden (Woo)
Miss Slurp-that-dick-'til-it-cum will make yo name smaller than a crumb
I'll chew you up and then spit you out
Like you shit but a piece of gum
Started from the bottom stripping yo way up
Thought she was Ronald McDonald with all of that makeup (Ma'am)
Got to come deeper, bye, Felicia (Bye, bitch), I mean Keisha
You a stripper ho, get it on the floor
Probably never owned a fucking Visa, uh
[Outro]
You fake booty bitch
Fake titty bitch
Who can't fucking rap
I could teach you some shit
All you had to do was ask, bruh, all you had to do was ask
I got the answers, bitch
Come on, man, looking like Dave Chappelle
Come on, man
Come on, man
Get the fuck outta here, man
I'm done with this bitch