"Cyclone" lyrics
Huh, damn
Huh, damn
Huh, yea, brrr, brrr, damn!
Brrr, shh, damn
What the fuck?
Hrrrtt, Hrrrtt, Brrtt, Brrtt, Brrttt, huh
Trap-spot jumpin', I increase the wait time (damn)
Bitch I came up, hittin' licks on my spare time (damn)
These niggas broke as fuck, can't even spare time (time)
I was fucked up, in the trap, eating pork rinds (damn)
Now I pop out, 20 ball in the Sprayground (pop out!)
Racks got ya' bitch showin' titties on FaceTime (pop out!)
Racks got ya' bitch ridin' dick 'till she pass out (damn)
Soon as he say the wrong thing, pull that MAC out (brrttt)
AR with the monkey nuts, make 'ya bag back (damn)
Backdoor the plug, tryna' go where the stash at (damn!)
How the hoe thick with no ass, where yo' ass at? (damn)
I hit the stu' with the drugs in the knapsack (damn!)
Shawty ass look like a lick, so we testin' him (damn)
Fourth quarter, crunch time, full court pressin' 'em
5 deep, Hellcat, look like some Mexicans (5 deep)
2000 babies, run shit like the president (on God!)
Bitch I'm the shit, but don't make me remind you (shit)
I'm not ya' potna', I'm probably gone slime you (probably gone slime you)
Don't got a 'fye, so I might as well try you (might as well try you)
Fully stick on me, lil' bit' what you tryna' do?
Born a real nigga, shoutout to my ma' dukes (grrttt)
Know that I go 730 for you (730)
Wake up, pop me a perc and get loose (perc)
I fell in love with them junkies I'm serving (damn)
Two bitches on me, tryna' fuck for a Birkin (two?)
I'm tryna' see who squirting the furthest (who gone- who gone squirt the furthest?)
Freaky lil' bit', tryna' fuck on the phone
I'm not the only me, bitch ima' clone (bitch ima' clone!)
Back to back, but that shit just like a cyclone (damn)
I'll hit yo' hoe if you leave us alone (no cap!)
Backshots, ah, ah, ah
Stick go, ah, frrttt, damn!
Trap-spot jumpin', I increase the wait time
Bitch I came up, hittin' licks on my spare time (cap)
These niggas broke as fuck, can't even spare time (damn)
I was fucked up, in the trap, eating pork rinds (damn)
Now I pop out, 20 ball in the Sprayground (damn)
Racks got ya' bitch showin' titties on FaceTime (racks got ya' bitch-)
Racks got ya' bitch ridin' dick 'till she pass out (huh, racks got ya' bitch-)
Soon as he say the wrong thing, pull that MAC out (no cap!)
AR with the monkey nuts, make 'ya bag back (brrttt)
Backdoor the plug, tryna' go where the stash at (gone backdoor the plug!)
How the hoe thick with no ass, where yo' ass at? (bit' wit no ass)
I hit the stu' with the drugs in the knapsack (damn)
Shawty ass look like a lick, so we testin' him (damn)
Fourth quarter, crunch time, full court pressin' 'em (fourth quarter, crunch time)
5 deep, Hellcat, look like some Mexicans (5 deep)
2000 babies, run shit like the president (2000 baby)
Say what?
Huh?
Say what? Oh- oh- shit- damn!
Damn! Damn!
Goddamn!
Huh, damn
Huh, yea, brrr, brrr, damn!
Brrr, shh, damn
What the fuck?
Hrrrtt, Hrrrtt, Brrtt, Brrtt, Brrttt, huh
Trap-spot jumpin', I increase the wait time (damn)
Bitch I came up, hittin' licks on my spare time (damn)
These niggas broke as fuck, can't even spare time (time)
I was fucked up, in the trap, eating pork rinds (damn)
Now I pop out, 20 ball in the Sprayground (pop out!)
Racks got ya' bitch showin' titties on FaceTime (pop out!)
Racks got ya' bitch ridin' dick 'till she pass out (damn)
Soon as he say the wrong thing, pull that MAC out (brrttt)
AR with the monkey nuts, make 'ya bag back (damn)
Backdoor the plug, tryna' go where the stash at (damn!)
How the hoe thick with no ass, where yo' ass at? (damn)
I hit the stu' with the drugs in the knapsack (damn!)
Shawty ass look like a lick, so we testin' him (damn)
Fourth quarter, crunch time, full court pressin' 'em
5 deep, Hellcat, look like some Mexicans (5 deep)
2000 babies, run shit like the president (on God!)
Bitch I'm the shit, but don't make me remind you (shit)
I'm not ya' potna', I'm probably gone slime you (probably gone slime you)
Don't got a 'fye, so I might as well try you (might as well try you)
Fully stick on me, lil' bit' what you tryna' do?
Born a real nigga, shoutout to my ma' dukes (grrttt)
Know that I go 730 for you (730)
Wake up, pop me a perc and get loose (perc)
I fell in love with them junkies I'm serving (damn)
Two bitches on me, tryna' fuck for a Birkin (two?)
I'm tryna' see who squirting the furthest (who gone- who gone squirt the furthest?)
Freaky lil' bit', tryna' fuck on the phone
I'm not the only me, bitch ima' clone (bitch ima' clone!)
Back to back, but that shit just like a cyclone (damn)
I'll hit yo' hoe if you leave us alone (no cap!)
Backshots, ah, ah, ah
Stick go, ah, frrttt, damn!
Trap-spot jumpin', I increase the wait time
Bitch I came up, hittin' licks on my spare time (cap)
These niggas broke as fuck, can't even spare time (damn)
I was fucked up, in the trap, eating pork rinds (damn)
Now I pop out, 20 ball in the Sprayground (damn)
Racks got ya' bitch showin' titties on FaceTime (racks got ya' bitch-)
Racks got ya' bitch ridin' dick 'till she pass out (huh, racks got ya' bitch-)
Soon as he say the wrong thing, pull that MAC out (no cap!)
AR with the monkey nuts, make 'ya bag back (brrttt)
Backdoor the plug, tryna' go where the stash at (gone backdoor the plug!)
How the hoe thick with no ass, where yo' ass at? (bit' wit no ass)
I hit the stu' with the drugs in the knapsack (damn)
Shawty ass look like a lick, so we testin' him (damn)
Fourth quarter, crunch time, full court pressin' 'em (fourth quarter, crunch time)
5 deep, Hellcat, look like some Mexicans (5 deep)
2000 babies, run shit like the president (2000 baby)
Say what?
Huh?
Say what? Oh- oh- shit- damn!
Damn! Damn!
Goddamn!
