歌词
(Aye
Suck on my
Weewee uh
Suck on my
Weewee uh
Suck on my
Weewee uh
Suck on my dick yuh)
Ha
I finally found me a muhfuckin reason
To really just snap on these niggas
I'm tired of acting like niggas
Is up to my caliber
They need to pack it up
Cappin, yo Bentley is actually Acura
That shit ain't accurate
They just be yappin' and shit
All these wanna be trappers
I'm finna start smacking these niggas
They talm bout a ratchet
But think a firework is somebody clapping
These niggas are actually stupid
Now my shit
Really elegant
5'10, but I'm known for my cleverness
Chime in with some witty embellishment
Slight simp but she know I be killing shit
My whip
In the lot I ain't bought it yet
High rent
I can barely afford this shit
Not big
But a nigga been growing
And I'm still doing better than all of you niggas
Now I'mma ball on you niggas
I'll take a beer to chin and go Harding on niggas
I am the prodigal nigga
Roll up a J and start rapping to spark it up nigga
I got a problem with niggas
Talking that shit is if I ain't way smarter than niggas
Don't get me startled lil nigga
Cause I will come back and put cases on all of you niggas
Bitch, I ain't worried 'bout King Kong
Got yo bae at the door for the ding dong
When I fuck it up, I need a theme song
Killed the pussy now she wanna respawn
I'm a beast and this is a battle royale
We finished, I need you to leave shawty
I am Sire, don't call me no king shawty
Been fire since I was like three
Bitches like
"Oh my god, Solstice you sound so professional"
Bitch I know
She say "keep lookin' like that and it might just get sexual"
Then let's go
Niggas like
"You ain't eem big, why you charging for features" (huh)
Cause I'm cold
Buuut I'm still broke, so
Send that shit straight to my phone
Bitches like, "oh my god, Solstice you sound so professional"
Bitch I know
She say "keep lookin' like that and it might just get sexual"
Then let's go
Niggas like
"You ain't eem big why you judging for features" (huh)
Cause I'm cold
Buuut I'm still broke
So send this shit straight to my phone
Smoking that pressure like I'm finna hold a sneeze
That get me flowing with ease
If I on the record they listening only for me
Cause nobody colder than me
So I need a check from a nigga
I'm no longer free
Just hit me I'll tell you the fee
I got this rap shit on padlock and key
Man I can do better than y'all in my sleep
I need you to understand
I'm a god
I ain't never been son of man
Hit it hard like the mama on punishment
You talk all that shit to your brothers
But let a baddie walk in and you stuttering
Where did you get that impediment
Don't you got niggas out here selling sediments
Ain't you the hardest nigga since The Revenant
Don't tell me all you niggas is irrelevant
I thought that he was a street runner
And the sheets fucker-upper, he's nothing
Meanwhile I'm known as the tree hugger
And the sweets puffer
The discreet gunner
Deep down they know that I bring thunder
She throw it back like a refund
So I had to come back to her refuck her
Laid her flat on the back made a screen for me
It's the muhfuckin Mac
Let me get some of that pack
Hit this shit twice and run everything back
I done made it hit single on every track
I ain't came here to mingle I came to attack
Hop on a beat and I treat it like jazz
Man I just be flowing and shit
Lame niggas tryna put me on game
I'm already knowing the shit
Bitches like
"Oh my god, Solstice you sound so professional"
Bitch, I know
She say "keep lookin' like that and it might just get sexual"
Then let's go
Niggas like
"You ain't eem big, why you chargin' for features" (huh)
Cause I'm cold
Buuut I'm still broke
So send that shit straight to my phone
Bitches like
"Oh my god, Solstice you sound so professional"
Bitch, I know
She say "keep lookin' like that and it might just get sexual"
Then let's go
Niggas like
"You ain't eem big, why you chargin' for features" (huh)
Cause I'm cold
Buuut I'm still broke
So send this shit straight to my phone, look