ALICE CULLEN
My bitch look like Alice Cullen
My opps eat bullets for lunch
No Kool-Aid Man I pack a punch
I'm sipping lean bitch I ain't drunk
Look at my wrist bitch diamonds dancing
Look at my neck bitch avalanche
Look at the way he two step when he saw the Glock he did a dance
B.B. belt hold my pants up because they filled with bands
Louis V cologne on me cuz without it I fucking dank
Overkill on niggas pull up on 'em in a fucking tank
Didn't have enough guap in it so I done took the fucking bank
Went to Balenci
Don't know if I want the Defenders X-Panders or mufuckin' dad shoes
Fuckin' the bitch when I pull out and cum on her chest
I got some bust on her tattoos
All these niggas monkeying around
I wanna go hunt for some baboons
Lost your life if you get found
Me and the gang we gon' turn your lil block to a platoon
I was just popped and so scared
I was ready to die now I'm really going up (Yea)
Bitch you was milking my meals I was making my kids
I will give 'em my Ksubis oh
5-Star with the crouton
My wrist jumping like a leg bone
Packed up with the cuts on
Do the tough job with mask on
Thought they was licking me up cuz I lost a few
I was just really the man you were never enough
You will never see 10
Push start in a double seat Benz
'Till its cracked cuz you never see the lens
My box it automatic drop when I spin
That's a two-tone that ice sick but the crackers in town better steer clear
I was Rick Owens last month but this month it's Michael Amiri
My bitch from Japan
She so kawaii when she off a 10
Percs overloading my D and G pants
Gotta quit it and flip it And turn it to bands
Let it rip I'm not using my mufuckin' hands
Only care bout my drink and my mufuckin' plant
I ran off with his debit mufucka got scammed (Damn)
My bitch like a sheep she just wanna get rammed