BKTHERULA - OFFICIAL lyrics
BKTHERULA [Brooklyn Candida Rodriguez] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[BKTHERULA - OFFICIAL lyrics]
Hold on what you say, gang?
That nigga a square, he a Cheez-it
She touching my chains
and I told that bitch leave it
BK Santana turn on, she repeat it
He dissing my name
I'mma fuck 'round and meme it
VVS gleeshing on me, know you see it
I think that's your bitch
But I can't guarantee it
TM fucking slatt, yeah nigga we it
Yo' plug got no gas
Told that fuck nigga re-it
Don't think we don't know how
To weed them out
I'm smoking on Runtz bitch on me, I'm out
'Leven the gang, ask me what it's about
I just got the front ends
Let's see what it's 'bout
Pussy ass nigga, I'm wiping yo snout
And yo' wifey, yo' boo
That bitch smell like a trout
And you say that's yo' gat
But shit I highly doubt
And it's fuck what you doing
I'm on my own route
My niggas will send yo bitch ass to the ER
Bitch who is 26 clique? Nigga we are
Think this shit a game
But this ain't no damn VR
Skin yo ass to that pink
Like a mufuckin' sea star
Who the fuck BKTHERULA, yeah she hard
(yeah she hard) that peon think she hard
Flex on IG with them racks in yo' Goyard
And bitch now I know that
Them racks in yo' Goyard
This cd I'm rockin' official
I'm BKTHERULA, but I ain't no cripple
She fucking with me 'cause her
Lil' yeah is simple
These 762's to your dome like a pimple
Never mind, yo' temple
He copying swag, so I lead by example
Ain't cuffin' no thot 'cause those
Lil' hoes a handful
And I leave yo' big homie
Trap with a handful, bitch
Brap, brap, brap, brap on gang