Trying to get money, there's bitches that want me to call up
I get this money my nigga these bitches can fall off and f*ck away from me
Don't trust no bitch I'm all on me
Ay f*ck who doubted me
Real niggas around me
Bad bitches around me
I need some red wine with my black bitch and some rose for my white one
Two cups of this god water, just have a drink, would you like some
F*cked up on that ghost smoke
I'm too turnt I got problems
Bad bitches got class nigga, these fake hoes cant touch em'
Touch em'
They cant touch em'
No, they cant touch em'
Man these fake hoes cant touch em'
What the f*ck you want from me
Uh
I want a moment of silence
I need some personal guidance
I need somebody to tell me that I ain't-a nigga that f*cks with violence
I think I'm over the breakup
I'm thinking of moving to somebody else
I got some bitches that want me to f*ck
What do I do?
F*ck I need help (Ah)
I got a bottle of whatever you wanna sip on the road
I got a side chick, I call her my bitch, funny that you didn't know
(Woah oh shit)
Funny that you didn't know
I got a side chick I call her my bitch funny that you didn't know, huh