LIGHTSKIN SH*T (feat. Future & jetsonmade)

Uh, uh, uh-huh Yeah (Oh Lord, Jetson made another one) My bitch like a model Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle Fuck her IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (cha-ching) Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (Sick) Fuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop) I'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go Light skin shit She fuck with me, she turn into a light skin bitch (Uh, haa) Family in our business on some hype man shit She ain't respondin' to my text She on some light skin shit, I don't like that shit Pull up with a new ho (Let's go, skrrt) Rip my photo, I went bought a two-door (yeah) When you out, we on liquor and Nuvo (huh) I'ma dog on the bitch, call me Cujo (grrr, bitch, yeah) I went, ran the score up (uh) Put my dick down her throat 'til she throw up (throw up) Hard to hide out in public, they know us Picture's viral before the shit go up (pic) Fuck is a pic to a rich nigga? (nigga) I'm havin' my way with your bitch The same bitch that was havin' her way with a bitch nigga (hahaha) Niggas goin' out sad 'bout these hoes, but me? Um My bitch like a model Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle Fuck her IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (cha-ching) Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (sick) Fuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop) I'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go My bitch in the trap with a mask on (yeah) I just flipped two dimes in the restroom (let's go) Had the magazine tucked like a super goon (baby) Had to sweep the drug money with the broom (whoo) Might cop the Chanel in the back-back (we did it) I can buy the bales with the money in the backpack, yeah (we got it) And Rolex, yeah Almost went to Hell, that's a big fact (Pluto) I done cut up the wrist on my sleeve (I cut it) Like I'm suicidal on the jet (Let's go) I done turnt your favorite to a pet (turn up) Check the hunnid milli presidents It's hard to fall off, I'm super relevant (I'm super) On the billi dollar Killed the middle man tryna treat me like I'm not the trigger man Got a real one and she reppin' Taliban, gang (yeah) My bitch like a model Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle Fuck her IG, she too fine to follow Powerball, bitch, I just hit the Lotto (cha-ching) Tylenol, she too sick, call a doctor (sick) Fuck a pill, where that pussy? I'll pop it (I'll pop) I'm a dog, I'ma shit on my last ho All the pretty bitches need a asshole, let's go