Natural Born Quitter lyrics

[Intro: Old Joants]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hackin a trance

[Verse: Old Joants}
I see you with her
But you ain’t even hit her
You just her mister
All y’all do is bicker
I’m 'bout get her
I’m 'bout to get up in her
I’m 'bout to split her
Won’t even know what hit her
You just a critter
You ain’t pick of the litter
You just a rat boy
You lookin' like you Splinter
You shy in person
But you talk a lot on Twitter
Your diamonds dirty, dog
I think you need a Brita
Watching ya
I’m feeling like a baby sitter
You lookin' hungry, dog
I think you gettin' thinner
Oh, you bitter?
You think that you a winner?
You ain't a killa, you a natural born quitter
[Chorus: Raga + Strings and Old Joants]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh)
You ain't a killa, you a natural born quitter!

[Spoken: Old Joants]
She's mine now
She doesn't like you anymore
She's coming with me