We got the beef ain't talking deli
I said choppa you thought helli
Missionary pulling out
I nut up on her belly
Bounce that ass up like it's Jelly
Wanna talk just hit my telli
Talking business hit my celli
Bitch I feel like Martin Shkreli
We got the beef ain't talking deli
I said choppa you thought helli
Missionary pulling out
I nut up on her belly
Bounce that ass up like it's Jelly
Wanna talk just hit my telli
Talking business hit my celli
Bitch I feel like Martin Shkreli
Look in my cup at the purple I'm sippin
I sip so much drink that my jizz got you trippin
Come to the kitchen
I'm whippin an omelet
I come from Auschwitz
Put you in a coffin
Listen to my lyrics when I'm spitting on this verse
Yeah the only time you're pulling up you're riding in a hearse
F*ck you with my magic stick I put you in a curse
If my boys are out tonight you better watch your church
I'm not a veteran
But I'm better than
All of you rappers I make your bitch wet again
You said you're better
I'm just remembering
Let's let this song be my own f*cking settlement
Cold-blooded
You must be stunting
I can from nowhere like all of a sudden
I feel like Freddie
I'm posted in London
I feel like I'm Martin
Keep it 700
We got the beef ain't talking deli
I said choppa you thought helli
Missionary pulling out
I nut up on her belly
Bounce that ass up like it's Jelly
Wanna talk just hit my telli
Talking business hit my celli
Bitch I feel like Martin Shkreli
We got the beef ain't talking deli
I said choppa you thought helli
Missionary pulling out
I nut up on her belly
Bounce that ass up like it's Jelly
Wanna talk just hit my telli
Talking business hit my celli
Bitch I feel like Martin Shkreli