
Artist: → Grade Aplus
(Grade Aplu$)
That nigga Grade bars
Hard enough to break Wolverine’s claws
Hard enough to make that thick ass bitch with 100,000 followers
Admit what she did wrong
And say that she sorry
Ha, that’s that King aura
It drip all out of me
Yo bitch all bout to be
On this, dick
Just like it give out salaries
It don’t though
I ain’t no simp I’m a pro hoe
Giving this ism to all my niggas that don’t know
We here bruh
City Boys making plenty noise
You couldn’t drown it out with The Hulk holding your ear muffs
Killing these rap niggas
Leaving Black Widows
They turn Ant-Man when Grade on the jam
Niggas done got little
Hauling ass
Like Odell when he caught a pass
Y’all get smashed
Nervous ass nigga, why you be talking fast?
Sounding like Boomhauer
Should probably head home
Cause I’m finished hitting yo bitch
I’m John Redcorn
Or Buck Strickland
How I touch digits selling this gas
And fuck women they saying a lil young for me
I ain’t no nasty ass nigga of course she legal bro
23 a whole ass headache I need to leave her alone
But she got that Queen Kong in her thong
Gorilla grip coochie
Trying to snatch my soul in her hole
Then wanna argue about some shit we done been over before
I’m too playa to raise my voice
I just be smoking my dope
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