Texty
I was learning how to count it up
Before the alphabet
Fine shit want me to settle down
But I just want the sex
My designer won't show no logo
Bitch I don't wanna flex
Two years old I learned how to walk
OG said chase a check
Three years old I started Pre-K
Big bro taught me finesse
Four years old I started selling candy
I had playground respect
Five years old I started elementary
My **** know the rest
I was watchin' JG Wentworth young as hell
That's why I need it now
I put this black dick inside this white bitch
We finna make a cow
It's one thing to be broke but stayin' broke?
I'm askin **** how?
It's hella bums walkin' 'round with no job
I'm tellin' **** Wow
Fine shit in my phone Clash Royale
This bitch a hog rider
Ballin so damn hard
I fucked around and got the bench tired
I put my white face on when I handle business
I feel like Mike Myers
I make sure that lil bro fly as hell
I call that sugar glider
I was in Kentucky I touch chicken
These **** call me Colonel
I was born with sauce man fuck a recipe
I ain't had to learn 'em
Let me be in contact with a snake
I see a bridge and burn 'em
Let me be in contact with a bag
I see some racks and earn em
Ratchet bitch in Carbondale on Springer Street
But I am not Jerry
Imma buff ass **** in my crew
But I am not Terry
Fine shit like my slang and my style
But I am not Harry
Yo ass a old man antagonizin shit
Bitch you are not Gary
Not gon' lie I'm young as hell
But I want aunties and them cougars
Not gon' lie you broke as hell
No I can't beef over computers
Not gon' lie we raising hell
Yeah I'm surrounded by my shooters
Not gon' lie I'm young as hell
But I can show you how to do shit yeah
I was learning how to count it up
Before the alphabet
Fine shit want me to settle down
But I just want the sex
My designer won't show no logo
Bitch I don't wanna flex
Bad bitch told me check her attitude
Lil' bitch I'm playin' chess
Two years old I learned how to walk
OG said chase a check
Three years old I started Pre-K
Big bro taught me finesse
Four years old I started selling candy
I had playground respect
Five years old I started elementary
My **** know the rest
Written by: Jaylynn Norman
