Mr.Disrespectful Lyrics

Rsn

Fuck dooda , his bitch ass

And fuck that dirty ass bitch

I cheated on three times

She still came back to me, bitch

What up

K

And I got with her friend

Right after that, she still got back with me, bitch

I'm on demon time

Finna slide on this bitch

These niggas be bummy I'm counting the money

I stash that shit away, I ain't being no dummy

Try to move funny, we leave you running

You shit on yourself, you be holding your tummy

I got the Glock, I ain't playing no games

I'm upping this bitch and I'm letting it flame

Smoking on opps when I'm sparking keep me sane

Binary triggers, precise aim

Got me a Glock, I be up on the block

If a nigga play crazy, we sending some shots

I ain't gon' talk, I'm just bending your block

I be fucking your hoe, she be all on my cock

Yeah, she be going, your bitch is a suck

She be sucking on dick and she can't get enough

Got ah 4nic and you know this bitch tucked

If a nigga gon' buck, then we fucking him up

Post on yo block w this wock in my cup

Red shit only can't get enough

I be spazzing on these beats, losing my top

I'm off these drugs

It's forever, fuck a lover

Give no fucks about your love

I pray every day to God

That I'm gon' make it, it's all love

Brody's swerving down 290, he got wheels, in sumn fast

This a hot and this bitch tinted

Praise to God, Brody don't crash

How the fuck you claim you shoot and slide

On drills without a mask

You be doing shit we hate

Do it again, we on that ass

Look, now I'm gon' switch up the flow

You niggas be bumming, you never get hoes

You niggas be bumming, you share your clothes

Put them in that frame, crop him out strike a pose

Look, I ain't even wanna go diss

You tryna make friends with my bitch

You tryna switch up on the clique

Don't let me catch you, lil' bro

I'm gon' dump the whole fucking clip

Niggas be tryna move safe

You can't go to sleep, we gon' shoot up your place

Niggas don't even got Glocks

They pop out tryna spray shit, carrying that mace

I just be carried away

I spark up a wood and I spark another then I face

You better stay in your lane, stay in your place

Before you get put in that grave

Put a red beam on that nigga

Slide thru yo block, I got Glocks

I'm tryna pull that trigger

I'm tryna make me a way

Tryna get out the raq

Tryna stack me bout like six figures

Niggas gon' slither, niggas gon' hate

I'm tryna get that pay, gon' make it anyway

I'm tryna get that pay, pay don't matter what day

yo bitch ate the dick, she thought she was gon' stay

Gang

Rsn

It's Bam

Real slimy niggas

Just lost my top on this bitch

Gang

Look, look

Gang

Rsn