when i put them fingers up
that these niggas kind of fake
why these bitches all in my face
when they know i don't parlay
i'm so used to going h.a.m
i don't really give a damn
hands up with a middle finger
let 'em know i don't give a fuck
i heard i got a little competition
therefore she ain't big enough
i'm out here doing my damn thing
memorials cause' it's r.i.p
niggas soft like warren b
bitches mad cause' i'm hitting notes
now they man calling me tink g
i keep a bag like a shopping cart
all these haters up on my dick
that condom size about a extra large
i'm coming up and they mad about it
flexin' on bitches i'm taking they niggas
i drop a few bars now get it shawty
oops i ain't mean to do that
i'm a beast and i might hurt feelings
but a bitch got to know that i could care less
middle fingers up to the ceiling
call that green shit rondo
all they life they been sneak dissing
a lot of hoes want to be me
so all your life you be reminiscing
fingers up but it's four missing
fuck you like a naughty christian
tell 'em to get they praise on
get up on your knees speaking tongues
speaking in tongues i be spitting this shit that be having these weak bitches ready to quit
probably the reason why bitches be hating and waiting to comment on all of my shit
you ain't running shit like two left feet
oops i ain't mean to say that
i'm a beast and i might break spirits
but a bitch got to know that i could care less
turn fingers up 'till she hear it