Texty
Yeah, I think she like me
Pull up sippin' Hi-C
Bitch, you know I'm makin' money, rappin' off of type beats
Yeah, they wanna fight me,
Bitch, I'm feelin' shiesty
Yeah, they ask how many blunts I'm smokin', I say like three
Wait, maybe four, maybe five, maybe six, seven, eight
Bitch, I gotta get the pack, I'm movin' through another state
Yeah, I gotta get it ASAP, I don't wanna wait
They be talkin' all that shit, but when they see me, run away
Yeah, I tell them stop it
Bitch, I'm makin' money, know I do this shit for profit
Yeah, I'm with your mama and you know she topless
Bitch, I'm runnin' with the bag, like I'm finna shoplift
Yeah, I think she like me
Pull up sippin' Hi-C
Bitch, you know I'm makin' money, rappin' off of type beats
Yeah, they wanna fight me,
Bitch, I'm feelin' shiesty
Yeah, they ask how many blunts I'm smokin', I say like three
Written by: Aiden Frechette, kye
