Yeah, uh
Pass it I'm poppin' the bottle
I'm getting top from a model
I'm riding shotty no sawed-off
Put in that work, why you call off?
I told you you're late when you caught on
Take that shit off what you got on?
I got your bitch in my call log
I'm tryna see what it's about
At the hotel, you can't come to the house
I can tell that she came for the clout
You not my bitch, I ain't takin' you out
I promise you don't want this smoke this ain't hookah
A verse is gon' cost you six hundred like Booka
Just play me the beat and I swear I go stupid
I go overseas and I ball like I'm Luka
I got my mind on the bag, gotta get it
Say my name in the song and you're finished
I'ma break you on record, no Guinness
I'm might crash out and don't leave no witness
Put the belt to your ass like you children
I'm the nigga your bitch really feelin
They see how I'm livin, try do what I do
But I can't even be mad cause I know I be trippin
Trim, trim, trim, trim
Bitch, I'm trim, trim, trim, trim
Came through trim, trim, trim, trim
Bitch, I'm trim, trim, trim, trim
Bitch, I'm
Double the watches
Pop my shit but I swear I ain't cocky
I keep one in the head, I ain't cockin
I don't answer when niggas be callin
Yeah, 2T's stand for taking your thottie
Swing that hoe like a quarterback option
Take your sack if you get out of pocket
Niggas mad, they can't move in my posse
Way too playa to trip bout' some pussy nigga
That lil' bitch gave me top, but you couldn't get it
Not the type to go speak on a nigga business
I'm the type to walk out with two different women
I'ma stack up these racks to a hundred million
Always be on the go, cause I'm never chillin
Bet not speak on the gang, we gon' come and get you
3AM yeah them Morning Boys really trippin
Trim, trim, trim, bitch, I'm trim
Trim, trim, trim, came through trim
Trim, trim, trim, bitch, I'm trim
Trim, trim, trim, bitch, I'm him
Him, him, him, came through trim
Trim, trim, trim, know I'm him
Him, him, him, bitch, I'm trim
Trim, trim, trim