serena - smelly 2x lyrics
on some hard body sh*t, b*tches don’t know how to handle me
b*tch i’m hot as f*ck, with the motherf*cking candle lit
hoe i’m in my bag, like some motherf*cking sandwiches
hoe i’m intermediate and you n*ggas is amateurs
rock out with that motherf*cking ratchet like serena
hit a n*gga b*tch inside that motherf*cking beamer
up that oppa stoppa n*gga p*ssing through his jeans (huh)
in a two seater, hoes love my whole demeanor
pour a whole pint into a whole two liter
n*ggas d*ck sucking then claim to be a leader
my b*tch real classy and sassy and mean (huh)
i’m the only winner ’cause i see the “i” in team (huh)
in the city talking to my dawgs like ryder
my n*igga caught a uber just to murk the f*cking driver
wrist look like a n*gga p*ssed on the diamonds
diss me and i’ll have your whole hood crying
b*tch i’m from the motherf*cking jungle like diego
yo b*tch go get money when i motherf*cking say so
sorry that i scammed you out yo motherf*cking payroll
sike naw b*tch i did that sh*t and i was grateful
in a yukon trying to give a n*gga a halo
yo b*tch sucked me up, then told ig she was faithful
put the pistol to a n*gga nose like it’s nasal
punch a n*gga card, he like “who shopping at asos”
my dawg cut up pigs, so i call that n*gga “porkchop”
yo b*tch begging me for the d*ck like a sport shop
b*tch i’m from the city where you talk tough get yo door knocked
n*gga i’m a janitor, slip up and get you floor mopped
ar got a drum like it was in the f*cking band b*tch
rob a n*gga out his sh*t like i’m a f*cking bandit
come up out yo pockets b*tch i’m marauding the planet
come up out yo visa card lil b*tch i’m a scammer
yo b*tch want to f*ck a n*gga ’cause she know what’s popping
never stressing over a lil b*tch ’cause i got options
n*gga tried to flex a strap but that sh*t was a prop (huh)
f*ck twelve free my uncle out them f*cking locks b*tch (free jake)
f*ck twelve free my uncle out them f*cking cells b*tch
my girl made a play so i took her to get her nails did
i got yo b*tch moving weave like she was packing bails b*tch
yo hoe sucked me up like the best noodles on the scale b*tch
move a pack and flip a bowl
h*h*hanging out the hemi with the semi shooting homes
dog gone off the henny whipping sh*tty on the stove
told the lord forgive me when i didn’t write my wrongs
i call my opps “diddy” cause i run through them like combs (sean combs)
b*tch i’m on the phone this ain’t no earring
dumping at your dome
left my mark with a hole
p*ssing on your dogs headstone you ain’t gone make a move
b*tch you is incapable
b*tch i’m from the trenches where them lil n*ggas will raise the roof
b*tch just know you hit if i decide to aim at you
no hoe in my veins or dna that’s what make a fool
remember horsing n*ggas wasn’t even in my district
hoes apologize i leave it up until it’s distant
catch a n*gga with his wife i’m popping at his mistress
he died she survived she a widow and a witness
smelly i’m a menace
b*tch i’m the goat with this sh*t
get offended
cheddar bob, hit a n*gga b*lls like its tennis
you must’ve forgot i keep that ratchet like tennis
when it swing n*ggas think that it be serena williams
b*tch i’m the goat with this sh*t
get offended
cheddar bob, hit a n*gga b*lls like its tennis
you must’ve forgot i keep that ratchet like tennis
when it swing n*ggas think that it be serena williams
b*tch
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