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{ verse 1: $karlet }

shadin these b-tches & sonnin ‘‘em too
b-tches r-t-rded they don’t have a clue
that skarlet the baddest nothing they can do
just woke up and i took ur dude
turning necks all around yes i’m cute
b-tch felt bad, had to put her on the news
chain dripping like water, neck humid like dew
lemme end these b-tches without further adue
commend the behеading, put this b-tch in the ground
baddest one in thе litter, send my ass to the pound
he took me to pound town, waist stay on face frown
name stay in musty b-tches mouthes like a crown
like the thing on my head, cuz i am superior, i stay well fed, always got a new set stay kashing checks, stay in b-tches heads, laying b-tches to rest, pass me the meds
make him scream unh like kash, villa in puerto rico like nash… wanted to come over i said give me the kash
b-tches clear room where i walk but i didn’t pass gas

b-tches couldn’t see me with stilts on
in a skat but i don’t get sh-t on
i’m the top, these b-tches i sh-t on
eating b-tches up like a luncheon
this ass yeah he wanna munch on
that money yeah i wanna splurge on
spend all of his money just for fun
sucking it, begging for mercy like shawn
heard her at the club & i said turn it off
i cannot help but turn these dudes on
something about me, my aura is strong
he said he wanna see me in a thong
try & get funny my b-tches will sp-wn.. & that’s on god
try to end skarlet it’ll be ur swan song
oh that b-tch is gone, oh well so long
a b-tch cud never scare me b-tch i’ll smoke u in a bong
i’m the baddest & you don’t come near, b-tch you got it wrong
swear i cena walking through the p-wn like my name is john
at the beach with my white toes, sipping on a coco, get more neck than a polo, put that b-tch on a shirt like a logo, ball harder than a low blow, wrist on snow globe, face on natrual, that mug gives toad
my whip imported, it’s going down, r-t-rded
ice all on me like im bout to get deported
so much ass im h–rdin, that jet im boarding
these b-tches so boring, it’s giving coke she snorted
my ass so fat so i like to throw it in a circle
i come out, knock her down, now her eye the color purple, im getting cheese everyday sorta like the curdle, she got the smoke now she hidin so i call her turtle
send that b-tch into the afterlife, portals
make that b-tch regret she said a thing, she ain’t immortal
a b-tch can’t see me under this ice, she need a snorkel
body a b-tch on a verse but im not in the bible
taught you b-tches how to do it so now here’s the final
pull up with kash, spin on b-tches like we playing vinyls

- karlet

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