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(Pyroman)
(Ayy, Rvssian)

Ayy, bad bitch and a mistress
Now my main bitch havin' misfits
Lane switch when I ride
It's rainin' outside I hope I don't hit shit
I'ma time bomb, nigga, tic-tic
Richard Mille that's some rich shit
Fuck a ho and you gon' tell the gang
'Cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit
Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan
Know I'm the fuckin' man ain't gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan
I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it
But still get a pack in and I'll mail it
I be on trap shit with three telly's
I bring a bad bitch to the telly
She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it

Championship ring and I know what it bring
Couple bottles and some weed and she ridin' on me
Don't like attention I black out the windows
Then slide with extendos, be ridin' lowkey
Niggas be broke and plottin' on me
Niggas be fake, so watch your homies
I can't even lie I rather be lonely
In a whip with a bitch I watch her dome me
Whip matte black, ride with the cutter
You love that nigga, then die with ya brother
Bitches ain't shit, won't ride for another
Now I ain't shit, I lie I say I love her
Bitches ain't shit, I lied, say I love her
I can't cut ties with the butter
They leave you upset when you love 'em
I say fuck that just gun 'em, down

Ayy, bad bitch and a mistress
Now my main bitch havin' misfits
Lane switch when I ride
It's rainin' outside I hope I don't hit shit
I'ma time bomb, nigga, tic-tic
Richard Mille that's some rich shit
Fuck a ho and you gon' tell the gang
'Cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit
Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan
Know I'm the fuckin' man ain't gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan
I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it
But still get a pack in and I'll mail it
I be on trap shit with three telly's
I bring a bad bitch to the telly
She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it

I only sing, that's cap I rap
But they say that I do so I tell 'em like fuck it
I take a bitch to McDonalds
And tell her to get what she want and she better McLoveit
If she ask my name ,I tell her McLovin'
I don't make love, a nigga be fuckin'
She don't suck dick a nigga won't bust it
She got a Michael Kors then I don't trust it
I'ma be nasty, be disgustin'
Still ride with the gang-gang
Free them boys out the chain gang
They lost shit but they still tryna maintain
I'ma bad boy causin' ruckus, uh
Bro still tryna slang 'caine
Fuck bad bitches and get money, better know the gang name

Ayy, bad bitch and a mistress
Now my main bitch havin' misfits
Lane switch when I ride
It's rainin' outside I hope I don't hit shit
I'ma time bomb, nigga, tic-tic
Richard Mille that's some rich shit
Fuck a ho and you gon' tell the gang
'Cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit
Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan
Know I'm the fuckin' man ain't gotta tell it
Pull up the Rolls Royce that's a Cullinan
I know it smell like weed but I don't sell it
But still get a pack in and I'll mail it
I be on trap shit with three telly's
I bring a bad bitch to the telly
She don't ask for the dick then baby won't get it