This is a certified hood classic
I get to that chicken huh, 5-star on my phone
And you know she hella pretty
I brought her Chanel when I touched down in her city
That girl pull up in a titty, want me to see the itties
I know what you doing, bae
Let's get down to smashing, bae tha nae
She throw right back, she want me to bust
I told her I'm not a grape
I be in yo city diamonds, water, not a lake
You think it's my birthday cause of the way she throwin' cake
Yeah, I'm a playboy just like Cardi
You might think I'm pull da boy, the way that I be pullin' yo shawty barely leave the house, not outside and I don't go to parties
But when I got a show, I'm gon' turn up and get hella gnarly
She gon' shake them buns, told her friends to shake them buns
The way she clap them cheeks, that shit sound like real life guns
She sittin' on my left, that shit too big, it look like pun
Lil' bro mad, we talkin' bout that bread, he gettin' none
I look hella good, and I smell like Baccarat
I look like that stove, cause when you turn me up, that bitch get hot
We be gettin' to that guap, like one to see he get a lot
She saw me, look like an NPC, think that girl a bot
Man, I think that girl a bot
When she saw me, she froze like some ice
When it's hard as a rock, man, I got a plug
And he be munchin' on that good rice
People think I'm soft, but when you spin my block, your ass is lost
Bitch, I'm catchin' a lot of guap
Feel like Randy Moss, keep on talkin' cause your ass is soft
Straight Wonder Bread
(Braylon), you's a bitch, your dad is dead
Let me know when you are done, because you're gay asf
(Brandon)
You softer than a honey bun