Partments

[Intro]
Dj low key wad up

[Verse 1]
Somebody pray for these b*tch
I load up and spray on these b*tches
I keep a K on me n*gga
I keep a K on me n*gga
I ain't no love for these b*tches
Am making blood on these b*tch
I keep a rubber on me b*tch
I keep a rubber on me b*tch
Feel while i drumming the stick
Y'all service pull up the hit
Jerry am hear that sh*t
Tell you b*tch if you ain't slaughter quit
All the person in the order
Call the Uber she a boring b*tch
Want a trap I got the starter kit
I stay with boot like a dora chick

[Hook]
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments

[Verse 2]
b*tch I keep the choppa think I should a sell the Harley
I be in the kitchen whippin white iCarly
I don't play no game pus*y boy this ain't Atari
Lyin ass rappers man I'm tired of ya story
Lyin ass ross b*tch
Fake ass trappers b*tch
Young Savage pull up
Roll the window down and clap you
I don't want that fishy pus*y b*tch you smell like snapper fish
I just pour the four of Activis inside the Snapple
Two two three hit a n*gga look like he got tackled
All this Cuban links on me look like I got shackles
I got good finesse b*tch, n*gga you got gap tooth
The way I duck inside that pus*y b*tch
And say I shackle tackle b*tch n*gga please
Gas make me sneeze
Got her on her knees
So till you can't breathe

[Hook]
Young Savage yow pull on yo hoe
Pull her to to the yow you can't get a hoe
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments
Just another bad young n*gga from the partments
b*tch I keep a Choppa think I should sell the Harley
I be in the kitchen whippin white iCarly
I don't play no game pus*y boy this ain't Atari
Lyin ass rappers man I'm tired of ya story
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