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[Intro]
"Yo, did somebody catch that?"
[Verse 1: Seph]
Got your uncle on my private snap
Sending me your birthday money
I send a heart back
Getting kiss from a tit pic
Niggas send dick pics back and I laugh
Cis niggas mad though, I make them horny
And making somebody's ?
Quarters into 2019
Im a hot ting, in a small dress, in your wet dreams
Imma go back a bowl first
Think about some krystal shit, then write it in a verse
So we can keep it
If we KRK, I'll be okay
NAVARRO's rising up and I can't wait
NAVARRO
Flow like a bird's wing
We don't follow around like we supposed to be
And it's pretty krystal
Moral of the story is:
Mind your fucking business
Keep it Krystal
And make some money
[Verse 2: LUNA]
So this is what y'all do on y'all free time?
Whew, I just gotta laugh, I know you bitches lying
If you're wanting our attention, better get in line
NAVARRO some bad girls, I keep a dollar worth of dimes
How you gon be a critic with no credentials?
Better keep my name out your mouth, that's on menstrual
Lift no finger cause I know Saturn will handle
See my body ody got you going mental
Worried bout us? We're getting establish
In a few years time, we living lavish
You only bold on Twitter, force of habit
Better go tweet "Stan NAVARRO" ho, while you at it
(You only bold on twitter, force of habit
Better go tweet "Stan NAVARRO" ho, while you at it.)
[Verse 3: CD]
GOTDAMN
We really getting bitches riled up already
But ya more unsetty with the fact that we make it happen
Twitter fingers won't strike back when it gets active
Think you got it?
Bitch, quit trippin, it ain't really happen
Niggas getting way too comfortable like it ain't cappin'
Steady asking for a lashin'
Fact is, spirit been told me way back (shit)
You gon get what's due, bitch
Sending goons through Oshun put you in a gloom
Don't sweep your feet with a broom too soon
You don't wanna feel it
Can't cope with the highlight reel
'Cause it's too real
You betta get up out your feels
You incel filth
Fuck out my business
You can come and get it
"Yo, did somebody catch that?"
[Verse 1: Seph]
Got your uncle on my private snap
Sending me your birthday money
I send a heart back
Getting kiss from a tit pic
Niggas send dick pics back and I laugh
Cis niggas mad though, I make them horny
And making somebody's ?
Quarters into 2019
Im a hot ting, in a small dress, in your wet dreams
Imma go back a bowl first
Think about some krystal shit, then write it in a verse
So we can keep it
If we KRK, I'll be okay
NAVARRO's rising up and I can't wait
NAVARRO
Flow like a bird's wing
We don't follow around like we supposed to be
And it's pretty krystal
Moral of the story is:
Mind your fucking business
Keep it Krystal
And make some money
[Verse 2: LUNA]
So this is what y'all do on y'all free time?
Whew, I just gotta laugh, I know you bitches lying
If you're wanting our attention, better get in line
NAVARRO some bad girls, I keep a dollar worth of dimes
How you gon be a critic with no credentials?
Better keep my name out your mouth, that's on menstrual
Lift no finger cause I know Saturn will handle
See my body ody got you going mental
Worried bout us? We're getting establish
In a few years time, we living lavish
You only bold on Twitter, force of habit
Better go tweet "Stan NAVARRO" ho, while you at it
(You only bold on twitter, force of habit
Better go tweet "Stan NAVARRO" ho, while you at it.)
[Verse 3: CD]
GOTDAMN
We really getting bitches riled up already
But ya more unsetty with the fact that we make it happen
Twitter fingers won't strike back when it gets active
Think you got it?
Bitch, quit trippin, it ain't really happen
Niggas getting way too comfortable like it ain't cappin'
Steady asking for a lashin'
Fact is, spirit been told me way back (shit)
You gon get what's due, bitch
Sending goons through Oshun put you in a gloom
Don't sweep your feet with a broom too soon
You don't wanna feel it
Can't cope with the highlight reel
'Cause it's too real
You betta get up out your feels
You incel filth
Fuck out my business
You can come and get it