Malice
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Malice Lyrics
I don't really care what you call it
Nigga back the fuck up, you know I got bodies
She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion
Give 'em a show, I put on Jimmy Fallon
GMC bitch, I'm riding in Denali
Pop a pill in one place just like a pilot
They pray they don't go down for malice
Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nun' like a rally
Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta' be baggy
Man this ho think she done won her a pageant
I'd be locked up if I wasn't rapping
Yea, I'd be stopping everybody in traffic
My blunt ain't got nun' but weed and some grabba
Them young niggas tripping, you'd think they was rabid
I got the Uzi riding in the Maybach
You want some smoke with the gang? You ain't say that
They ain't got no fye's on they hip, them boys stay lack
Load of them niggas was bitches like way back
My momma really ain't tripping 'bout the face tat
Hop out and clean they block up with the Ajax
You fin' to die, you say sum' 'bout the gang, why you say that?
Yea, sit tight boy, this payback
I used to be broke but I was just 17
You with us or not? It ain't no in-between
Backend, got them knots in my jeans
She say that the money make me mean
Count it up, fucked on her friend, that ain't me
Catch that boy, you know I knock out his teeth
Everybody they fake man, I peep
I'm in the cut, I'm ducked down with that heat
I don't really care what you call it
Nigga back the fuck up, you know I got bodies
She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion
Give 'em a show, I put on Jimmy Fallon
GMC bitch, I'm riding in Denali
Pop a pill in one place just like a pilot
They pray they don't go down for malice
Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nun' like a rally
Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta' be baggy
Man this ho think she done won her a pageant
I'd be locked up if I wasn't rapping
Yea, I'd be stopping everybody in traffic
My blunt ain't got nun' but weed and some grabba
Them young niggas tripping, you'd think they was rabid
Stop all that lying 'fore I teach you how to drive
Potato barrel on the stick, got the fries
He'll stay away from this shit if he wise
I'm getting racks and I know he despise
I got out of jail, that's in front of they eyes
I give you discounts, just depend what you buy
I feel like a star, momma said I shine bright
Yea, they gon' do it for free
Yea, them boys paid up the fee
Everybody in disbelief
You know this my expertise
She going crazy in the sheets
Your song trash as fuck, heard the leaks
You a rat, I come straight for your cheese
Say she love me, gotta' get on her knees
On the beach, I just vibe with the breeze
I don't really care what you call it
Nigga back the fuck up, you know I got bodies
She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion
Give 'em a show, I put on Jimmy Fallon
GMC bitch, I'm riding in Denali
Pop a pill in one place just like a pilot
They pray they don't go down for malice
Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nun' like a rally
Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta' be baggy
Man this ho think she done won her a pageant
I'd be locked up if I wasn't rapping
Yea, I'd be stopping everybody in traffic
My blunt don't got nun' but weed and some grabba
Them young niggas tripping, you'd think they was rabid
Nigga back the fuck up, you know I got bodies
She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion
Give 'em a show, I put on Jimmy Fallon
GMC bitch, I'm riding in Denali
Pop a pill in one place just like a pilot
They pray they don't go down for malice
Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nun' like a rally
Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta' be baggy
Man this ho think she done won her a pageant
I'd be locked up if I wasn't rapping
Yea, I'd be stopping everybody in traffic
My blunt ain't got nun' but weed and some grabba
Them young niggas tripping, you'd think they was rabid
I got the Uzi riding in the Maybach
You want some smoke with the gang? You ain't say that
They ain't got no fye's on they hip, them boys stay lack
Load of them niggas was bitches like way back
My momma really ain't tripping 'bout the face tat
Hop out and clean they block up with the Ajax
You fin' to die, you say sum' 'bout the gang, why you say that?
Yea, sit tight boy, this payback
I used to be broke but I was just 17
You with us or not? It ain't no in-between
Backend, got them knots in my jeans
She say that the money make me mean
Count it up, fucked on her friend, that ain't me
Catch that boy, you know I knock out his teeth
Everybody they fake man, I peep
I'm in the cut, I'm ducked down with that heat
I don't really care what you call it
Nigga back the fuck up, you know I got bodies
She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion
Give 'em a show, I put on Jimmy Fallon
GMC bitch, I'm riding in Denali
Pop a pill in one place just like a pilot
They pray they don't go down for malice
Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nun' like a rally
Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta' be baggy
Man this ho think she done won her a pageant
I'd be locked up if I wasn't rapping
Yea, I'd be stopping everybody in traffic
My blunt ain't got nun' but weed and some grabba
Them young niggas tripping, you'd think they was rabid
Stop all that lying 'fore I teach you how to drive
Potato barrel on the stick, got the fries
He'll stay away from this shit if he wise
I'm getting racks and I know he despise
I got out of jail, that's in front of they eyes
I give you discounts, just depend what you buy
I feel like a star, momma said I shine bright
Yea, they gon' do it for free
Yea, them boys paid up the fee
Everybody in disbelief
You know this my expertise
She going crazy in the sheets
Your song trash as fuck, heard the leaks
You a rat, I come straight for your cheese
Say she love me, gotta' get on her knees
On the beach, I just vibe with the breeze
I don't really care what you call it
Nigga back the fuck up, you know I got bodies
She a rat, call her Megan Thee Stallion
Give 'em a show, I put on Jimmy Fallon
GMC bitch, I'm riding in Denali
Pop a pill in one place just like a pilot
They pray they don't go down for malice
Get the crowd lit, it wasn't nun' like a rally
Bring the stick, so the jeans gotta' be baggy
Man this ho think she done won her a pageant
I'd be locked up if I wasn't rapping
Yea, I'd be stopping everybody in traffic
My blunt don't got nun' but weed and some grabba
Them young niggas tripping, you'd think they was rabid
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