tic tic

Bad bitch and a mistress, now my main bitch having misfits

Lane switch when I ride, it's raining outside, I hope don't hit shit

I'ma time bomb, **** tic tic

Richard Mille, that's some rich shit

Fuck a hoe and you gon' tell the gang, 'cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit

Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan, know I'm the fuckin' man, ain't gotta tell it

Pull up the Rolls Royce, that's a Cullinan

I know it smell like weed, but I don't sell it

But still get a pack in and I'll mail it

I be on trap shit with three telly's

I bring a bad bitch to the telly

She don't ask for the dick, then baby won't get it

Championship ring and I know what it bring

Couple bottles and some weed and she riding on me

Don't like attention, I black out the windows, then slide with extendos, be riding lowkey

**** be broke and plottin' on me

**** be fake so watch yo homies

I can't even lie, I rather be lonely in a whip with a bitch I watch her dome me

Whip matte black ride with the cutter

You love that **** then die with ya brother

Bitches ain't shit, won't ride for another

Now I ain't shit, I lie, say I love her

Bitches ain't shit, I lied, say I love her

I can't cut ties with the butter

They leave you upset when you love 'em

I say fuck that, just gun 'em, down

Bad bitch and a mistress, now my main bitch having misfits

Lane switch when I ride, it's raining outside, I hope don't hit shit

I'ma time bomb, **** tic tic

Richard Mille, that's some rich shit

Fuck a hoe and you gon' tell the gang, 'cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit

Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan, know I'm the fuckin' man, ain't gotta tell it

Pull up the Rolls Royce, that's a Cullinan

I know it smell like weed, but I don't sell it

But still get a pack in and I'll mail it

I be on trap shit with three telly's

I bring a bad bitch to the telly

She don't ask for the dick, then baby won't get it

I only sing, that's cap, I rap, but they say that I do, so I tell 'em like fuck it

I take a bitch to McDonalds and tell her to get what she want and she better McLoveit

If she ask my name I tell her McLovin'

I don't make love, a **** be fuckin'

She don't suck dick, a **** won't bust it

She got a Michael Kors then I don't trust it

Uh, be nasty, be disgusting

Still ride with the gang, gang

Free them boys out the chain gang

They ain't lost shit but they still tryna maintain

I'ma bad boy causing ruckus

Bro still tryna slang cane

Fuck bad bitches and get money, better know the gang name

Bad bitch and a mistress, now my main bitch having misfits

Lane switch when I ride, it's raining outside, I hope don't hit shit

I'ma time bomb, **** tic tic

Richard Mille, that's some rich shit

Fuck a hoe and you gon' tell the gang, 'cause you a fuckin' lame and that's some bitch shit

Gucci denim feel like Dapper Dan, know I'm the fuckin' man, ain't gotta tell it

Pull up the Rolls Royce, that's a Cullinan

I know it smell like weed, but I don't sell it

But still get a pack in and I'll mail it

I be on trap shit with three telly's

I bring a bad bitch to the telly

She don't ask for the dick, then baby won't get it