Young Sen - Copier Lyrics

Niggas is hating, bitches is hating
Niggas is all in my way, yeah
They talking down on the kid
Then, yeah, catching a fade
Ou, ou bitch I'm next
Run my town like a parade
When I come through, bitch I flex
Don't get me bent out of shape
Yeah, I'm running this shit like a athlete
Bitches they all wanna pass me
If she want it, she can ask me
Put shawty in the backseat, ok
This shit ain't regular, this shit ain't regular
This shit ain't regular, no
I'm, making them walk on the plank
If they mess with the kid, then I hope they can float, yeah
Ay lil bitch I'm the senator
Man, I'm the maker and editor
I don't got time for a hoe
Bitch I'm a predator
Savages all in my cellular
Want it? I kick in the door
Yeah, kick in the door
Yeah, yeah, kick in the door
When I'm outside bitches see me
Niggas know I'm never low
Ou, too much gear, too much gear
Flexing like I'm at the gym I do not stress it
I move on a whim; winning, these bitches?
They chances slim
I don't f*ck with these niggas
I don't trust nobody, nah
I just wanna pick out diamonds
That cannot get cloudy, nah
Bouta pull up on some quick shit
In a kawasaki, ya
Bitches claiming that she made me
But she is a copier-ya