Okay, alright
Yo
Yeah, okay, alright
Alright
Like, f*ck is you talkin' bout
Damn
My main hoe just cut me off
I'm like, f*ck it
When it smoke with the opps, they gon' duck it
I don't text my ex, cause I'm passed that
Hoes can't see me, not even in they glasses
Okay, wait, yeah, I put bitches in caskets
You think I'm loyal, don't put your eggs up in that basket
Treat me royal, put my legs up, let me have it
If he ain't countin' money, he ain't in that bracket
Ooh, I like niggas and bitches
Twin Glocks, I ain't talkin' bout switches
Ghetto bitch, all my guns came with switches
Just eat me out, I don't really do the kisses
Slow ass bitch, you was probably in that one class
First bitch to try me, swear to God, you be the f*ckin' last
Bout to get shit poppin' like a soda tag
Said he need that handle for a nigga i can go and ask
Yea
I'm that nigga, you could go and ask
If she bad, I fly out, she comin' through on first class
I be bringin' pounds by the f*ckin' mass
Feelin' like I'm Jimmy after I hit, I got a f*ckin' blast (gotta blast)
I'm with Chyna in the spot, we tryna get them bands up
New bitch, she with the shit, she shake it with her hands up
Heard you was a joker, you should probably do some stand up
I'm the type of nigga, tell these pussy niggas man up
That nigga text me everyday like daily manners
Tell them niggas suck my dick, I don't really got no manners
I go Ape shit, yeah, I really go bananas
I got that iron like Tony Montana
Okay Alright Let's go
Okay Alright Let's go