That bitch say she want the old me
I ain't never heard the name old me
We on supervillain, Cochise
Making money, got the bag like a grocery
I ain't want that bitch low key
But I said let me in your throat please
She want my balls like a Poké
Put her on cam, turn her into Poki
I just woke up, same fit as yesterday, f*ck this be the apparel
I just woke up already getting high, stay round the tree like a squirrel
Big rims on the motherf*ckin' truck, turn to a ferris wheel
They at the back, I be up at the front, they wan' hit me with a blue shell
Why
They mad I got the Batman, make it roar
They mad when they on the stage everybody in the crowd quiet
New green, I be high, Elon, keep me a new Grimes
Got me a new bitch from Atlanta, said she know Sid Shyne
I ain't the captain but best know I'm for real when I tell you it's crunch time
If the bitch ask how I feel bout her it's 50-50 cause I'm stuck on my grind
This a P it stand for Prada, y'all should know I don't f*ck with wearing Philipp Plein
Aussie boy on the right shit, man that's too rare, no rib-eye
That bitch say she want the old me
I ain't never heard the name old me
We on supervillain, Cochise
Making money, got the bag like a grocery
I ain't want that bitch low key
But I said let me in your throat please
She want my balls like a Poké
Put her on cam, turn her into Poki
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That bitch say she want the old me
I ain't never heard the name old me
We on supervillain, Cochise
Making money, got the bag like a grocery
I ain't want that bitch low key
But I said let me in your throat please
She want my balls like a Poké
Put her on cam, turn her into Poki
I just woke up, same fit as yesterday, f*ck this be the apparel
I just woke up already getting high, stay round the tree like a squirrel
Big rims on the motherf*ckin' truck, turn to a ferris wheel
They at the back, I be up at the front, they wan' hit me with a blue shell
Why
They mad I got the Batman, make it roar
They mad when they on the stage everybody in the crowd quiet
New green, I be high, Elon, keep me a new Grimes
Got me a new bitch from Atlanta, said she know Sid Shyne
I ain't the captain but best know I'm for real when I tell you it's crunch time
If the bitch ask how I feel bout her it's 50-50 cause I'm stuck on my grind
This a P it stand for Prada, y'all should know I don't f*ck with wearing Philipp Plein
Aussie boy on the right shit, man that's too rare, no rib-eye
That bitch say she want the old me
I ain't never heard the name old me
We on supervillain, Cochise
Making money, got the bag like a grocery
I ain't want that bitch low key
But I said let me in your throat please
She want my balls like a Poké
Put her on cam, turn her into Poki
I ain't never heard the name old me
We on supervillain, Cochise
Making money, got the bag like a grocery
I ain't want that bitch low key
But I said let me in your throat please
She want my balls like a Poké
Put her on cam, turn her into Poki
I just woke up, same fit as yesterday, f*ck this be the apparel
I just woke up already getting high, stay round the tree like a squirrel
Big rims on the motherf*ckin' truck, turn to a ferris wheel
They at the back, I be up at the front, they wan' hit me with a blue shell
Why
They mad I got the Batman, make it roar
They mad when they on the stage everybody in the crowd quiet
New green, I be high, Elon, keep me a new Grimes
Got me a new bitch from Atlanta, said she know Sid Shyne
I ain't the captain but best know I'm for real when I tell you it's crunch time
If the bitch ask how I feel bout her it's 50-50 cause I'm stuck on my grind
This a P it stand for Prada, y'all should know I don't f*ck with wearing Philipp Plein
Aussie boy on the right shit, man that's too rare, no rib-eye
That bitch say she want the old me
I ain't never heard the name old me
We on supervillain, Cochise
Making money, got the bag like a grocery
I ain't want that bitch low key
But I said let me in your throat please
She want my balls like a Poké
Put her on cam, turn her into Poki
Writer: Kaide Fotheringham
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