Nori Got Ye

[Hook]
I just fucked your bitch from the back
Tell that little bitch cut me slack
Eat it like filet mignon
I beat it up in the morning
Fucking that bitch to my song
200 thousand I'm gone

[Verse]
Run up on me get your wig split
They can't keep up to my distance
Married to the game can't miss it
Keeping up with the K like I'm Dissick
Somebody please call a doctor
Beating the case like I'm Proctor
Sauce with the curry, the pasta
My family made a mobster
She eat the dick in the morning
I didn't know she was yawning
My bitch she look like a comet
I put semen on her garment
That pussy wet like a pool
She treat her man like a fool
She used the nigga like tool
I ran a train with my crew
She blow the dick like a soup
Flexing so cool with the coupe
It's a shame I done ran up the loot
All my bitches is staying in school
I flex on that boy
I might get me some muscles
I hop out at your crib
And I pop at your buddy
That fuck nigga mean mugging
He look like Joe Budden
All these fuck niggas broke
That's a Everyday Struggle
Run up on bro, oh that's a scuffle
Is that your hoe? She never loved you
Ran through the bitch when we kicked it like Kung-Fu
She said you trash, that's why she dumped you
Get to the cash so fast like a mongoose
Addicted to top it's so good it can numb you
I told her run up the money, she knew what I mean
She suck me so good, I knew she was keen
Pimping that hoe it feels like a dream
My shooter pop out the roof with a beam
Got blue hundreds I can't fuck with the greens
New money stuff it all in my jeans
Statutory I can't fuck with no teens
Big Nori I got Ye for the fiends
I hop on a bitch and I fuck up her spleen
Hop out the sicks I feel like Charlie Sheen