WNN - Bitch Please 2 lyrics

I'm a disorder, don't step up to me
Or i'll destroy ya, i told ya
Everything i touch
Turns to gold yeah, i'll throw ya, i'm like
A hurricane going through Florida, before us
Shit was feeling empty
Like your order, i ride this, all the fucking
Haters they won't like this, i might just
Pull on the scene and crush the mic bitch
You like this?
Better or your shit might get real violent
'cause WNN blowing your shit
Up just like Isis
Wait a minute not y'all again, you lame
Ass haters again, who hated back then
And now you wanna jump on the
Trend, and say you're a friend
I can't believe the way we're growing
Just like vines on a fence
I like, being the boss
And counting the cost, keeping
It old, school of menage
The children in charge, doc on the
Move, doc on the move, spitting these bars
The flavor at
Large, i'm in a car, taking a trip to mars
Ya!