Remix baby I told her that I'm celibate,
ain't fuckin' bout a week
Psych bitch I lied,
you can ride me to this beat
I hit her in the Benz,
we fuckin' all in the street
Bitch I can be your Batman,
RRN on them slap man
Do numbers like a stat man,
can't trust * like a black man
Had some bumps in the road,
I turned it to a flat land
Yo bitch lit, all my bitches litter like a cat man
Then my lil' mama,
my Robin, she * your guy and she robbed him
And all these dollars got commas that come with commas behind them
And all my slumbers be slummin' We wipe his nostrils,
he snotty I swear that shotty like Sinus And that Bugatti like Sonic
They-they-they hijack how I sped up Drop the top and take the head off
Pick a bitch up,
drop some bread off Get my dick sucked,
take the edge off
Kill that pussy, knock it dead off Then I fled off,
clean your bed off
She gave me a blowjob,
I love that job I can't get laid off
Had to get my * straight before I drop it
Glock-glock, got a dick seal,
pussy I wore a condom
I said, baby, I can't be your Batman That's what I told her
Then-then-then I paint her whole face white Just like the Joker
No, I can't be your Batman,
cause I be robbin'
I don't want no lap dance,
bitch, give me 90's
Why you laughin' and playin'?
Ho, get from round me
You know I ain't no man, Mr.
Miyagi
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan,
they call me poppy
I beat that pussy so good and leave it throbbin'
Cause I be slingin' this wood,
they wanna chop it
No, I can't cuff on a shorty,
don't do no coppin'
Good love, room, hop out, pop it In the coupe with some tropics
Give me room, I get nauseous I said, walk it, you won't catch me coughing
Hold up, watch out how you talking
Your life cost a pair of falses
Boy gon' shoot your stylist in the head
For letting you think you saucy
You defeating the purpose
Why you got it if you ain't gon' shoot your stick?
I don't like nobody
* you, him, and who else you with?
When you got the recipe
Your product keep you in the mix
In fact, she gon' have the nerve to say she don't like me
She just like the dick
Viking, I got open Ho was slurping, I was smoking Bread on top your head,
boy They can't wait to catch you loafing
Do some purple potion
In this cup, move in slow motion
Throwing rocks in high in your hand
and you don't smoke,
then don't provoke No, I can't be your Batman,
cause I be robbin'
I don't want no lap dance,
bitch, give me 90
Why you laughin' and playin'?
Ho, get from Rami
You know I am the man, Mr.
Miyagi
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan,
they call me poppy
I beat that pussy so good,
and leave it throbby
Cause I be slingin' this wood,
they wanna chop it
No, I can't cuff on Lil' Shawty,
don't do no coppin'
You would think it's 808,
the way this beat knockin'
When they hear it,
they go to bopping She a lunch lady,
cause the joke she give is
sloppy Stuffing dick all in her reels and she keep
begging me to stop it They waiting for my mix tape,
they telling me to drop it But I gotta get my * straight before I
drop it I be cutting up my port-a-port right out
the socket I cut em like some paper with these scissors
then I rock it Now I got the key to the city so I'ma lock
it You stressed out,
you just worry about how
I got it I keep hundreds and fifties all in my profit
My life a movie,
it's sad, you gotta watch it
Reach inside my pants and pull these bands out my pocket
I'ma make a mess in the city,
they gotta mop it
Automatic stick, come with titties, ain't gotta cock it
Got a dick, see a pussy and I'ma pop it
No, I can't be your Batman,
cause I be robbin'
I don't want no lap dance,
bitch, give me 90
Why you laughin' and playin'?
Ho,
get from round me
You know I am the man, Mr.
Miyagi
Yeah, I got hoes from Japan,
they call me Poppy
I beat that pussy so good,
ain't leave it throbbing
Cause I be slinging this wood,
they wanna chop it
No, I can cuff on Lil' Shawty,
don't do no copping