212

Hey, I can be the answer
I'm ready to dance when the vamp up
And when I hit that dip, get your camera
You could see I been that bitch since the Pamper
And that I am that young sis, the beacon
The bitch who wants to compete, and
I can freak a 'fit that pump with the peep and
You know what your bitch become when her weave in
I just wanna sip that punch wit your peeps and
Sit in that lunch if you're treatin'
Kick it wit your bitch who come from Parisian
She know where I get mine from and the season
Now she wanna lick my plum in the evenin'
And fit that ton-tongue d-deep in
I guess that cunt gettin' eaten
I guess that cunt gettin' eaten
I guess that cunt gettin' eaten
I guess that cunt gettin' eaten
I guess that cunt...

I was in the 212, on the uptown A
Nigga, you know what's up or don't you?
Word to who made ya, I'm a rude bitch, nigga
What are you made up of?
I'ma eat your food up, boo
I could bust your eight, I'ma do one too
Fuck ya gon' do when ya do make bucks?
I'm a look-bright nigga, bet you do want to fuck
Fuck him like you do want to cum
Ya gay to get discovered in my 2-1 deuce
Cock-a-lickin' in the water by the blue bayou
Caught the warm goo in your doo-rag too, son?
Nigga, you're a kool-aid dude, plus your bitch might lick it
Wonder who let you come to 1-2 wit your doo-doo crew, son
Fuck, are you into, huh?
Niggas better ooh run-run
You could get shot, homie
If you do want to, put your guns up
Tell your crew don't front, I'm a hoodlum nigga
You know you were too once
Bitch, I'm 'bout to blew up too
I'm the one today, I'm the new shit, boo, Yung Rapunxel
Who are you bitch, new lunch?
I'ma ruin you, cunt
I'ma ruin you, cunt
I'ma ruin you, cunt
I'ma ruin you, cunt

Ayo, ayo
I heard you ridin' with the same tall, tall tale
Tellin' 'em you made some
Saying you grindin' but ya ain't goin' nowhere
Why procrastinate, girl?
You've got a lot, but you just waste all yours, and
They'll forget your name soon
And won't nobody be to blame but yourself, yeah

What you gon' do when I appear?
W-When-when I premiere?
Bitch, the end of your lives are near
This shit been mine, mine
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-When-when I premiere?
Bitch, the end of your lives are near
This shit been mine, mine

Bitch, I'm in the 212
With the fifth-cocked nigga, it's the 2-1 zoo
Fuck ya gon do when ya goon sprayed up?
Bet his bitch won't get 'em, betcha you won't do much
See, even if you do want to bust
Your bitch'll get you cut and touch your crew up too, Pop
You playin' wit your butter like your boo won't true, cock the gun too
Where you do eat poom, hun?
I'm fuckin' wit ya cutie-q
What's your dick like, homie? What are you into?
What's the run, dude? Where do you wake up?
Tell your bitch keep hatin', I'm the new 1-2, huh?
See, I remember you when you were
The young new face, but you do like to slumber, don't you?
Now your boo up too, hun
I'ma ruin you, cunt

What you gon' do when I appear?
W-When-when I premiere?
Bitch, the end of your lives are near
This shit been mine, mine
What you gon' do when I appear?
W-When-when I premiere?
Bitch, the end of your lives are near
This shit been mine, mine
This shit been mine, mine
This shit been mine, mine