Daily jam/rap for May 21st. Let me know what you think!
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LYRICS:
Catch me on the tennis court, starting a racket,
Then catch me going hard on this trap shit,
Taking action, to make reactions,
Y'all are sippin' Henny while my lips are steady flapping,
Hi hat rolls make 'em dilate pupils,
These veggies all telling me that my lines ain't fruitful,
Screw 'em, tell 'em go to hell,
My album just dropped while yours just fell,
That's cuz Tyga told me drop it on a bitch and make it nasty,
Throwing tortoise shells at these people racing past me,
The only birds I'm playing with are angry or they're flappy,
Don't know what makes me happy, don't ask me,
Lastly, I got a sick grind,
From my balls to my toes I'm spitshined,
Squeaky clean, a freaky teen that's all grown up,
You better stay invisible or y'all will get shown up