ligma

billy marchiafava

i'm so sick bitch i got ligma

i just pulled up on yo bitch

my dick small like a pencil

billy got bars like a muhfuckin' jail cell

you are not new

motherfucker you aol

i am the goat and yes

billy is doing well

never stop workin'

lil' bitch

just like duracell

ayy

billy don't play

spend a few bands at the fuckin' buffet

ayy

damn

racks in the safe

iced out my watch 'cause now billy get paid

ayy

pull up

i'm whippin' a brand new mercedes

and all of my bitches are older milf ladies

yeah

you already know what the fuck's goin' on

it's billy

i'm back on my fuckin' ignorant shit

let's go

baby

these haters don't get it

i'm makin' a million

her legs touch the ceiling

now i'm 'bout to dive in

don't tell me i'm lyrical

bitch

i am trash

your bitch got my face tattooed on her ass

i feel like the man

i'm blowin' up fast

you say i won't make it

i sit back and laugh

i got a few bitches to count up my cash

it's not 'cause i'm lazy

i'm just bad at math

billy got 100 flows

just thought you had to know

sippin' on medical

icy like eskimo

drippin' like water hose

bitch

i'm incredible

never stop workin' ho

smokin' on antidote

ayy

whatchu gon' say?

i made it

bitch

you still jogging in place

i'm in my bag

i'm feelin' great

i got a million songs up in my safe

this is trash

man

this is sweet

sweet trash