Why do these bitches be playing?
What do these bitches be thinking?
Young nigga locked on da paper
I might just make her my lady
I want dat widebody hellcat
Shawty want her a Mercedes
No scoliosis, she came back
This lil hoe talm bout a baby
Goddamn, her mouth full of traintracks
She wanna suck me, she told me to lay back
Me and my niggas in Maybachs
All of my music, you hear where my pain at
This lil hoe said we back talking
Where did she get that boy cause I ain't say that
We in the trap with the rats and the roaches, young nigga we pray they don't raid us
We in the trap with the rats and the roaches, young nigga cause this shit here pay us
That nigga owe me some money, he talmbout he got me
I told his ass pay up
That lil hoe told me come over, I said I'll be damned if I sit round and lay up
Bitch, I got racks on my mind
I got racks in my eyes
I got racks in my dreams
I get my hustle thru genes
Pussy could never be me
My brudda rolling off beans, I'm moving slow off dat lean
This lil hoe say I'ma fiend but that lil hoe for the streets