UPS (feat. Fredo)

She might look good but she talks loads and I'll kick her to the curb

When I drop my number the next thing I do is picking p her skirt

I got kicked out of science I don't know how I go and whip it like a nerd

Swear the judge move just like my plug, always trying to give the kid a burn

But fuck all that

Catch me shelling shows down with post Malone at age twelve

I was in my house setting traps like it's home alone

Now I'm overseas my **** shooting shit but I don't own a drone

And you know me, I do rap but I still get bands from Rolling Stones

And hold on, you're talking about the trap but you don't even own your phone

And listen to this

My Aki brothers be slinging arms they ain't broke abone

I hardly see Billy's either in killy or he's over grove

When I'm putting money underground and that due to the fact

I'm over stoved, this shit's a habit

Fam she's watching my wrist but my wrist with carats

Got her hopping in my car but I swear on my life bro this chicks a rabbit

And my **** savage

I don't kick no ball but I hit her Hatrick

Feds kick up my door talk about shootings and triple stabbings

But you know already my **** trapping

Bro got a square up in his pants like he chills with Patrick

But this stuff right her ain't even nothing like a cartoon

I like her shape she's hella curvy her back looks like a half moon

I might hit her in the bed or might go hit in the bathroom

She might be the one so I saved her number as half two

She knows for a fact I ain't even nothing like her last dude

But I told her straight there's more to Fredo than diamond chains and fast coupes

Trying to get a box 'cause I just clocked I'm on my last two

And more time my work don't change but the darks knew

So I told John and his mates go sit in this dark room

I'm gonna give them a test, give them a test

I call this trap house my classroom

I'm no teacher, you chill with kids, you old geezer

And I see you taking pics on the gram with a couple grand

I don't see the point of trying to smoke shisha

I got three spices trying to top me but I'm no pizza

Every month we finesse boys we don't own Fifa

I swear on my life this gelato is louder than my home speaker

I see you spending money on couple shoes but you don't want beef

Plugs charging thirty thousand I'm asking him no cheaper

He can sense the realness in my ora I don't know Rita

But I know Yola

So the plug knows for sure there's no tricking me

Every month feels like December I ain't kidding G

Feeling festive, that's cause my pendants lit up like a Christmas tree

Told my main all I want is brain but stress what she's giving me

So when she is acting up I have to send her to yard no timbering

UPS you come and fuck with me 'cause Fredo patterns up delivery's

All my girls got jiggle bums swear all my girls are shivery

I can't hang around too long cause next thing they wanna live with me