Chinchilla

No i dont hear no competition you play with my money then u end up missin
U washed up like ur in the kitchen i beat up the pussy i beat up the kitten
Yea this so hot, like u need a mitten, yea this so hot, u thought it was written
Skinny my jeans, barely can fit in, when i was in school, no i never fit in
Put money on my plate yea thats just for dinner
But bitch im a athiest, yea im a sinner
I think im satanic yea u get the picture
Its hotter than hell, but colder than winter
U wanna see a lame, then look in the mirror
I look in the mirror and i see a winner
Bitch im so cold, my flow it got chiller
And when it gets cold i put on this chinchilla
I got so much money bitch i dont know what to do with it
I put a lil rack on his head i might shoot the bitch
I have my shooter do a hit off a scooter bitch
I fuck her one time, then i remove the bitch
I feel so toxic i might just go use the bitch
Im kickin her out, yea i gotta lose this bitch
I can go make a few racks off computers bitch
If ur not a winner, ur just a loser bitch
Keep me out ur mouth just like i am some sushi bitch
He actin real sus, yea he is a fruity bitch
Slide on a opp, call that a toosie hit
His time of the month, yea he is a moody bitch