I can't give no love to no bitch
I ain't tryna die in the mix
Roll my backwood I ain't smoking
Mid f*ck yo bitch we might make a flick
They used to hate me now they wanna take a pic
Take a pic
How am I supposed to chill when my mama isn't rich
If i let it rip then i ain't gonna miss I'm in need of Fendi round my hip
She's on my tounge like a tab it's a trip
I feel like Jimmy nuetron in the whip Cocaina you can taste it on her lips
She's like Sabrina casting spells like a witch
And I heard your homeboys talking shit I might pull up with a stick
I might smoke them up like a cig Roll em like a blunt
Then I dip Watch me run up a check super quick
I can't give no love to no bitch
I ain't tryna die in the mix
Roll my backwood I ain't smoking
Mid f*ck yo bitch we might make a flick
They used to hate me now they wanna take a pic
Take a pic
She's Rollin with the Stars but she did not take no hits
Take no hits yeahh
She wanna spend more time so I put it on her wrist
On her wrist yeahh
You know she killin Baby feel me like aye aye
She know she bomb We be blowing up like grenades
I got a crush on you like we was in the first grade
She didn't change back when I got first paid dang
What that really say then
I swear she evil she my saten
But she holy she my angel and now we coming up hey
Whatchu gotta say tho dang
I can't give no love to no bitch
I ain't tryna die in the mix
Roll my backwood I ain't smoking
Mid f*ck yo bitch we might make a flick
They used to hate me now they wanna take a pic
Take a pic