Yeah

(CakeBoyBally) What?

Phew, phew, phew

Uh, uh, uh

Ain't puttin' no chorus on this, ****

Ayy, what?

Ain't dealin' wit' none of you goofy goober-ass ****

Where my money? Bring that shit on time, or we gonna deal wit' you

Ain't fuckin' wit' none of these ****, they got they hands out like they the Gross Sisters

If it's me, woulda put they hand out

Sh— I woulda shot them bitches

I'on even like these **** 'cause most of these **** be envious bitches

Put a lil' tracker location on him

Watch how we catch his ass slippin'

I'on be trickin'

I got some blood **** that's some Sooners

I got some crip **** that's trey

They know how I'm groovin', it's straight

I got some 60 **** wanna play

****, don't play wit' me

I'm the type of **** try to break your face

**** know how I get wit' this shit

Lil' ****, don't play wit' that pack

I'ma road-runner, I'ma ho hunter, you just lose chips

I'ma big bank take a lil' bank, then we hit the Chase

She a lil' hottie, her body go crazy, she off of the Molly

Nah', for real

Ain't gon' lie, **** said

I, I said I won' gon' do a chorus, but, uh

Aha, ain't gon' lie, that ho too fire

Go head, bring that bih' back in, man

Ain't dealin' wit' none of you goofy goober-ass ****

Where my money? Bring that shit on time, or we gonna deal wit' you

Ain't fuckin' wit' none of these ****, they got they hands out like they the Gross Sisters

If it's me, woulda put they hand out

Sh— I woulda shot them bitches

I'on even like these **** 'cause most of these **** be envious bitches

Put a lil' tracker location on him

Watch how we catch his ass slippin'

I'on be trickin'

I got some blood **** that's some Sooners

I got some crip **** that's trey

They know how I'm groovin', it's straight

I got some 60 **** wanna play