Bompetition

[Intro]

I fuck-I, I fuck with Foreign Teck

[Chorus]

I leave them [?], writing in a bomposition nigga

YNW the best, bitch, we ain't worried about no bompetition nigga

If you say you really wit' it, nigga, we gonna pull up wit' the damn extensions, nigga

If you say you with it then you down to catch a body, go ahead catch a century wit' us

[Verse]

I got racks now

We got bracks now

O-M-G we thought we lost, yeah, we back now

O-M-G you say we won, get to the racks, ho

Is you trippin'? is you trippin'? We gon' back doe, uh

Fuck your beef, uh-uh, no we ain't got a back doe, no way

With my profit parts, bought [?] racks, though

With my private part I whip it on her back, though

Free my nigga out the pen, he caught a elbow

I'm a spread your fucking [?] like some velcro

Hit that bitch one time in the Jeep

Then you switcharoo up in the Nissan

Then you switcharoo her and don't miss it

Talkin 'bout the bitch?

Uh, had to be shit

I am not the same as you, I'm an unknown species

I don't wanna her, heard the pussy drip, it's feces

And you know these other bitches drippin' them diseases

And you know the racks inside my pocket and we getting it

Choppa with the dick, you better get wit' this

Uh, you better not fuck with us, dont fuck with us

You better not fuck with us, don't fuck with my gang

Bangin' G-Shine, yeah, that's what I bang

Just like some wet clothes, I leave your ass hangin'

Out the fucking top of your car with your arm hanging out

Blood drippin' on your fuckin' cigar

We so ratchet, we so ratchet, yeah, they know who we are

YNW don't play wit' us, this shit look bizarre

Bitch, I'm really from the jungle, yeah, I'm talkin' bizarre

We don't fuck with no safari, no safari, nigga

We got racks inside our pockets, we not sorry, nigga

Check-mate, leave you at home, just like, "Sorry, nigga"

I got racks, and she dome, yeah, she geekin' nigga

Okay, boo, that's yo' ho? Know how we leave a nigga

[Chorus]

I leave them [?], nigga

YNW the best, bitch, we ain't worried about no bompetition nigga

If you say you really with it, nigga

We gonna pull up wit' the damn extensions, nigga

If you say you with it then you down to catch a body, go ahead catch a century wit' us

[Outro]

Okay, whatchu getting, nigga?

We ain't really from the century

And your main bitch was just fuckin', and she suckin' on dick, she swallow it all, ooh

And you know that a young nigga pull up and killin shit on one call

I can make one call get you wacked

One call get you wacked

Put the dick all on her back, her rib cage be achin'

It's Melly and I'm fire in this booth like I was Satan

And I'm trying to get the money, but these other bitches be hatin'

And I'm, just tryna get the cake, ain't needin' the conversation

Ahaha