Raw Shit

Raw bitch
Drip shit
Raw bitch
I need a chop stick
(BG Soundz got that frown)
Clean up, mob shit
I got a boss bitch
Cute slip, raw bitch
I need a chop stick
Clean up, mob shit
Got a boss bitch
Cute slip, raw bitch
I need a chop stick
Clean up, mob shit
I got a baddy by my side and Glizzy on my waist
If a fuck nigga come try me I’mma shoot him in his face
And ain’t crying in no trap, I need the best straight out the safe
You ain’t with me, you won’t dis me, on my head, it’s more about fifty
If y’all really want me dead why y’all niggas ain’t come get me
Bitch I’m strappin' like I’m Pakistan
Spinning double back again
Y’all beefing then y’all back to friends
Tell me where they do that at
Loaded ain’t be trending and I’m popping hottest topic
Get that boy, get out of his body, I’m a pull out that Glock and pop it
If I tell her I’m all gummy she gonna pull it out and top it
When I’m sixties, how I’m rolling it and they know just how I’m rocking it
Your car be swerving lanes, I got the green light, I’m a drive guy
Boss bitch
Cute slip, raw bitch
I need a chop stick
Clean up, mob shit
Got a boss bitch
Cute slip, raw bitch
I need a chop stick
Clean up, mob shit
When she said she better ass off that pussy water
When she said she better ass off that pussy flatter
But I’m a catch you with a check and I leave it on his top
Beat some money on this nagan till somebody knock him off
They be talkin', hearin' shots, but I hit him on his chest
I treat my bitches like my Glocks 'cause I only fuck with the besties
It’s me and my dawg and my gang 'cause we don’t fuck with the rest
It’s me and my dawg and my gang 'cause we don’t fuck with the rest
Boss bitch
Cute slip, raw bitch
I need a chop stick
Clean up, mob shit
Got a boss bitch
Cute slip, raw bitch
I need a chop stick
Clean up, mob shit