Go suck a dick through a toilet seat, you motherfuckin' haters Bitch, I bring a lot to the table, Will and Jada Phones stay locked everyday these hoes wake up 'Cause Face ID don't recognise some bitches without makeup
I'ma grill nigga, nigga, niggas (Woah) Save this one for my real nigga, nigga, niggas (Uh huh) Say shawty say he know me, look at him like "How you figure?" (Oop) I ain't claiming no exes, I still be calling shit Twitter Flyer than the opp's soul on that game, rest in pissy Apple vision pro, make him touch the air quickly (Grrah) I don't fuck with labels, make that choppa say it with me Put that dot up on his hеad since we rather keep it indiе, gang, gang, gang Glizzies on glizzies, they like how many a milli I go to city to city, switch it from {?} So when hoes try to offend me, why would I handle it gently? ([?]) Uppercut that bitch so hard, look like I chipped off the willy If a nigga claim that he got beef (What you doin'?) Bitch I'm pullin' up like Keith Lee (And what you doin'?) Pistol whip him like I'm tryna brush his teeth (Woah) Then Colgate with that trigger, watch it squeeze It's feelin' like December 25th everyday in this bitch when I look at my bank, ooh-wee And since I keep a choppa everyday you can call me Mariah, 'cause I carry every Christmas with ease, hah
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Yeah) Choppa get that bitch like "Oh shit that's close-range" (Yeah) Up it, I'ma bust it, these bitches got no aim, your name Hold no weight like Ozempic and cocaine It's a, it's a, it's a go on this hoe Bust it down on the floor "Do she know?", maybe so Four for four, that shit blow (Hahaha) But my dough never low Check the score, I get more Wrist snow, that's for sure Bitch I'm realer, call me Glo
On my neck you see designers Curve a nigga like my commas He say he don't ever cap 'cos he's a bitch, I guess he bonnet I'm just fuckin' being honest, pinky ring made niggas promise Went through so-so many rings, look like a episode of Sonic It's a "I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck" night (Yeah) Just took a bitch nigga, man shout out Trans rights His dick a diamond tester, let him beat it up like Ike 'Cause bitch I cannot bruise when I'm wearin' all this ice Man these niggas ain't, these bitches ain't, these niggas ain't on nothin' Spin the block doin' donuts, so you know these hoes dunkin' (Skrrt) I could fuck your nigga but I rather fuck your cousin 'Cause that invite to your cookout, I'ma get that bitch bussin' I'ma pull up, make sure I say "Hi" 6:13, all these bitches finna die (Bye) Ain't talk in his city if that nigga Dubai Then this ass in the air, he eatin' at Dinner in the Sky Then it's "Bye", bitch I'm back outside, not tryna be no bride Don't ask "Why?", 'cause I'm not gon' lie, it's a million guys Off the fly, he don't spend nice, not 'gon spend a night Swipe this card so many times, look like he tryna cut a pie My niggas' bitch, niggas' bitch, why the fuck would I submit? Text that nigga "ABC", I'm the alpha 'round this bitch Told that nigga "Look alive" cos that choppa made him twitch (Bu-bu-bu) Bitch go get some matching thighs cos that BBL ain't shit Bitch I'm rollin', bitch I'm rollin', bitch I'm rollin' through the city It's them peanut butter seats, got out the jam and bread, what's iffy? I've been out here takin' pics and livin' life and countin' millis I've been gone for two years and still nobody fuckin' with me, what the fuck?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
