D.F.W.T

Listen, I don't fuck with them, no way
Even if I was horny
If I was ill then I'd stay poorly
Cause I don't fuck with them (No way)
Them bitches hate me but they should have
Known from the moment they saw me
That I'm the mandem supligen, ah me dat
Me and my bitches, they're my amigos
We've been out on the roads
Done about three shows
And it's like ten times that
I got the reloads
I'm high as hell (High as hell)
On this rap ting, I'm the Southern girl
I've been at it doing tracks and
They've been going off the rails
You know you'll find me there with Kesh'
Of course I'm there with T Rochelle
From South London to the world, yeah
(All over the world)
And I'm still a baby girl, yeah
(I'm only young)
I kill 'em, cross 'em off the
List like my name is Earl, yeah
But no it's not, it's Nadia Rose
Who's she? Who's that? Well
Who really knows?
But I still show you how to
Kill them like a motherfucking jones
Hate these motherfucking hoes (Why's that?)
Let him hit, make him cum then it's like
"where did that motherfucker go?"
Probably came to turn up at one of my shows
Can I get a drum roll please
Introducing the baddest in this
Ain't no competition, no battling this
I'm at the top
Would you please go to the back of the list
She thinks she's hot but I'm a
Whole different kettle of fish
Talking shit, could you settle your lips
Unless you're talking money then I'll
Be where the settlement is
Try to beat the time but there's a
Whole lot of bezels in this
Check my bank account and there's a
Whole lot of zeros in it
Yeah, that's money for real
All the love that's in the world
Cause this money's for Phil
When they bell me they get
Air like I'm Uncle Phil
Rest in peace, Uncle Phil
And more so to Emmett Till
'Cause trust me this life's a fuckery
If that was my son
I would have risen my gun and
Ended all of your lives abruptly (Murder)
Murder, kill 'em with the bars and
All of my flow's disgusting
Stone cold like Austin
Tried to steal my flows then drop shit
That is not sick
Plot twist, had the plot then you lost it
That must be the case you can't be okay
Cah if I bring this fire
How can you bring the same
And if I ain't retired
How are you in the game
You remind me of Mariah
Would you please get off the stage
You weren't even on the line-up
That was a mistake
So would you please go and line
Up and pay the entry fee
Or go home where you belong
Hurry up now, don't be long
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Like, this flow is mine, yeah
And I've been using this flow for some time
Yeah i kill 'em, cross 'em off the
List like my name bitch, bye!
I ain't listened to that shit
Not even a little bit
You've been catting on a bitch
For more than a little bit
I've been seeing it still i'm flattered
Almost ecstatic but I should keep it real
Look, you will never be this
(Will never be this)
I am the A to your B-list
And this flow's shit so you can steal it
Anybody that's real, repeat this
I don't fuck with them, no
Way, no way, no what, no how
Can't fuck with them, no way
No way, no what, no how
Don't fuck with them, no way
No way, no what, no how
Can't fuck with them, no way
No way, no what, no how
Don't fuck with them, no way ay ay ay ay
No way ay ay ay ay, I don't fuck with them