On My B.S.

Toto keep it moving you know

Nigga what happened to your girl?
Nigga you’re a hoe
Scratch that, passed that
Time to get some dough
Where my thickums girls at?
Tell ‘em throw some more
Your nigga with the cookies
He gon’ Eat Sum More

Your favourite niggas want some wives
While passing around I don’t want the chives
Rather cheese and chives
Stop playing with lives
You gon’ feel some knives
I don’t fuck with lies
And you think I’m blind
I ain’t three blind mice
Time to roll the dice
I’ll get rich and then I’ll get some ice
I’ll be on the rise
Just like Tastic rice gotta add some spice
Make it really nice
And I stopped being nice left that in ‘09
I was only 9
When I lost what was really mine
Niggas now call me a savage
I’d rather phrase it damaged
You know life gives you lemons but you will always manage
See how I switched the flow and lane I done changed the gear
Have a word with Sia, swing from the chandelier

I’m here to get up on my bullshit
Ain’t no fake shit
You know that I’m a real bitch
Went from sad bitch to bad bitch
Yeah I flipped the script
Give it time
Uzobona why I am the shit
I’m here to get up on my bullshit
Tryna fuck shit up and make the crowd go ape-shit
Running mouth you double crossing with your CrossFits
Fries on the beat, you know I’m fucking with the shits

Makazee, your favourite auntie just wanna get paid
But all these niggas want is pussy they finna get laid
They hiding, seeking, laying eggs, I’m talking Nulaid
I’ll run your mind, make you crazy, pass that 8 of Spades
And I said what I said
You threatened by the Benzo all you ever see is red
Now get the fuck out of that bed
He think he king, he lags behind and queen is ahead
Say hi, my name is Enzo
Enzo with a Benzo
One day I’ll model for that Kenzo
Party in the bando
Don’t want no nigga think he Jigga
You are in the friend zone
I know I’m cool but there really ain’t no need for feels though
You not that pot of gold at the end of every rainbow
This ain’t no Blackish, you ain’t Dre for sho’, I ain’t your rainbow
Instead of beating around the bush and using innuendos
Continue what you’re good at, playing games, pass his Nintendo
These bitches feeding apples I ain’t gone die slow like Snow
I’ll be that newly budding flower, all I’ll do is grow
I’ll do it for my hoes and never for the bros
It’s time to show my sauce
I’m no longer on pause
I’ll bless the lil kids, 2.0 of Santa Claus
Cause havoc just because
I know the game is cold
But momma raised me bold
Benzo ain’t here to play
Just do as Benzo says
Let’s play a game of Simon Says

I’m here to get up on my bullshit
Ain’t no fake shit
You know that I’m a real bitch
Went from sad bitch to bad bitch
Yeah I flipped the script
Give it time
Uzobona why I am the shit
I’m here to get up on my bullshit
Tryna fuck shit up and make the crowd go ape-shit
Running mouth you double crossing with your CrossFits
Fries on the beat, you know I’m fucking with the shits
Know I’m fucking with the shits
Fries on the beat, you know I’m fucking with the shits

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