Versatile (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Bill K. Kapri/Jesus Bobe

Composed by：Bill K. Kapri/Jesus Bobe

Produced by：DR ZEUZ

Bimmer bam

Kill bill bam bam bam bam

Bimmer bam 750 I

Me and biam beatin' down the I

I done looked demon in her eye

Nigga you won't never see me die

Glock on me hot on me

Step on you walk to me

Dealer bill a devil by my side

Should've never let her see me cry

Everything on you plastic how you real

All these ******* got the same old BBLS

Baby you can look but don't you stare

As a baby I knew I was going to jail

Bought the reebok's with no socks on

She wanna see my feet I bet they don't smell

And the just my need me godson

Did a lot of bad stuff

But I know I ain't going to hell

Been stackin' chips so long so much stairs

Pole on me so long it's like a rich

****** up 'bout me thought I did a special

Turn me up worser if I failed

Black and white regal

Let her see a zero

Forever be a cheater

Think I'm better single

On the PJ with my feet up

Hail to a beatle

When we get her then wavier

Tell zendaya I like to meet her

Been crushin' since she was on shake it up

Seen her on disney I think she

Pretty and she fit me like her name 'cause I'm z'd up

Momma ain't make no *****

I wish I had a sister got never 'cause a she look

I'm my brother's keeper

But if it's up to me I'm just keepin' the second one

I'm a iced out god damn reaper

But I ain't the devil's son

I'm the youngest for thuggin' and dumbin'

So I'm the one that they dependin' on

Ask vivi if there's some more lean in the freezer

'Cause I need my medicine

I told my dog you actin' like a pion

You need to do better bruh

I shoulda just got you a dodge neon

Know why I got you a tesla for

The thottie won't top me she wanna be wifey

But giving everybody else pentagon

***** I ain't done let me see your tongue

All these murders are worser than fentynun

I told that lame nigga I like your chain

Nigga then when he looked up his pendant gone

I got the lemon pepper steppers on

How the **** I ain't got no taste *****

I don't care if you go to planet mars

Get out my face I need my space *****

**** 'round and bust down star of david

I'm a star that's my daddy name

I see you want my brother davidson

I got go that's our daddy name

I need a body for my brother manny

Told him don't call me back until it happen

Somebody died in here that's why there's maggots

My name kodak fien cinematic

Murder scene horror scene

I need a valentine for halloween

***** I'm a savage I don't care

'Bout fashion but **** your drip I wanna see you bleed

**** so bad matter news channel bad

***** ruller want sandals

She walk in the room don't tell me hello

Just go nigga hello let me smell yo' d**k

Ay booty moonlight yeah don't it ain't stiff

Percocet yellow that's my fit

Still ain't told my family that I'm rich

Ran a check up sky on a *****

Bought a jet got wifi on that *****

Bought a yacht might candy paint that *****

I don't want make no love just make me rich

Lames make me sick

Ex d**g dealer chain cost a brick

I ain't like the nigga 'til I killed him

Bust his brains see him for who he is

Down a*s he **** it

Bimmer bam 750

Make my hundo got a gimmicks

In my bel air where the dentist

What's your definition 'cause everybody real

What's your name on the K I got everybody killed

I feed her ******** still shawty gon' eat up my spill

Kill bill bam bam bam bam

***** stop crying I don't feel your tears

Grandpa taught me how to be a player

Beyoncé she sue me I don't pay her

They keep on your wear's

When you high

Why my killer actin' like he tired

Only murder for me one time

I'm so sick and tired of these guys

'Cause you frontin' me like you some shooter nigga

But when time present itself you don't prove it nigga

Nigga rather stay home with the poodle nigga

Should've told me you a pooper scooper nigga

I kill a nigga if he say a bad word

I get so high I can't type in my password

Step step steppin' on **** need a ladder

She ask me how my day ***** why it matter

Bimmer 750 I sport

Geek geek geeked up nigga like dork

I won't put this dill pickle on glorilla

Said I'm too fast for her tell her swell

Ain't no bass in my tone niggas steal from my voice

They be hatin' on a zoe niggas feel me I know it

Pa caught him fight what's a life

T-touch at a crowd for you

I straight jumped off the porch

I don't know what went wrong

But it's so strange with me

I'm in love with that boy

'Cause the way that he bleed

I went versatile 4 and it's late after 3

What's the point of me havin'

The cake if I can't eat it lil *****

And I want ice cream too

I seen her last night now here I see you