Skrt, skrt
Ay
Yuh
If I'm puffing on a opp nigga it's your dead homie
Bitch I'm boolin' with my Bs cause I got that red on me
I can't sever a random nigga cause I got the feds on me
Bitch tryna hide her son cause I shoot like Joseph Kony
I'm a young trap nigga, I'm a bad bitch getter
Fast car, lane switcher
Imma fuck her then I ditch her
And this chopper R. Kelly, cause this Mac a fucking pisser
And this Glock, so say cheese cause it's flash and take a picture
I just fuck her, I don't miss her
He a bitch and just got bitcher
Nothing tough about you niggas
I don't box, I pop these triggers
With this rocket, hitting figures
If I pop I'm hitting figures
If they talk I'll drop y'all niggas
Niggas hard only on Twitter
This a new Patek, watch how that wrist work
Fuck your hoe, don't call back
Make that bitch squirt
I got wild so I nut on that bitch skirt
I got ties with the niggas that put in work
Thinking shit sweet, it's gon' turn into a nightmare
All my niggas toting so just know that there's a pipe there
Blow a nigga top and go missing, I was never there
Bitches wanna fuck but if it's fishy, ain't no going there
Port say let's get em, then we got em
Ain't no hesitating
Just know that we next, yuh
Pulled up in a Lex, yuh
Pulled off with your ex, yuh, and puffing on that flex, yuh
(What's wrong with these niggas?)
Them niggas looking stressed, yuh
Fuck it
Like Khaled, we the best, yuh
This a new Patek, watch how that wrist work
Fuck your hoe, don't call back
Make that bitch squirt
I got wild so I nut on that bitch skirt
I got ties with the niggas that put in work