Ayye Bitch ( Well Done 3) Lyrics

Ugh, ayye bitch, T- raw, bad bitch fuck her better with the lights on,
me go pyscho in that pussy she dont mind at all, me haul for molly
now, tell her fuck big sean, pyscho, michaels, niggas dont like no
nigga getting money want me dead like castro, jump her on my lap
they go yonkers to my odd flow, top flow, telescope, watch her aunt
die slow, fireflow, animal, cookie eat her rookie im geronimo, im
diabolical, carnival , HAA, eat that shit now i got halitos, halitoshis, im
the dopest, nigga you aint notice.....drop 150 on the yacht, master
imma massacre the ice killed the watch, fucking two bitches while my
other bitch watch, my conceited bitch in london, she speaks so pash,
nigga its that Tina, nigga its that hoo-ah, she fucked the whole crew
now whole too-la, these days to many lies, too many rhymes,
cashing out, getting mine, motherfucker then im out, Pow!!

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