7up

You done went out sad

Yeah that's tough huh

H-hunnid bands sittin' in this Gucci Duff huh

Told her I'm the man

Bad ho tryna touch on her, yuh

I rock a lot of shit, momma think I'm stealin'

In the burbs with my gang,

White hoes think that we some villains

Cut him like some fruit, we peel him

Twin been tweakin' off the whippet

End that hoop just like a piston,

Shawty wanna hold my pistol

Make em move back like its tenet

I run shit like a senate

This ho ain't talkin' bout nun'

I close my ears, don't hear no sentence

Uh, she get down, she sloppy

Touch down, then she text me back

I know she wanna top me

I'm too hot like a taki

Don't take drugs, but she keep me up

CB know he bout' his bucks

Been alright from downs and ups

Pop it like sum 7-up

Pop you like a pimple

Out yo mind we leave you with some puss

With my gang, we run shit up

Fuck talkin', we gon' knuckle up

Bitch, call me real, cause I got bands

The fuck I gotta listen for

Been lit all by myself, they come around

Bitch what you need me for

Ever since a youngin', I ain't listen, I ain't do no chores

We the type to kick yo boys

Stay or leave bitch, it's your choice

I know they think I'm annoying

You mad, you bet' call your lawyer

Give out not even a quarter

She gave up, now her legs is sore

Come on, tell her, let's go, what

Careful stepper, know my life is better with my folks

You done went out sad

Yeah that's tough huh

H-hunnid bands sittin' in this Gucci Duff huh

Told her I'm the man

Bad ho tryna touch on her, yuh

I rock a lot of shit, momma think I'm stealin'

In the burbs with my gang,

White hoes think that we some villains

Cut him like some fruit, we peel him

Twin been tweakin' off the whippet

End that hoop just like a piston,

Shawty wanna hold my pistol

Make em move back like its tenet

I run shit like a senate

This ho ain't talkin' bout nun'

I close my ears, don't hear no sentence

Uh, she get down, she sloppy

Touch down, then she text me back

I know she wanna top me

I'm too hot like a taki

Don't take drugs, but she keep me up

CB know he bout' his bucks

Been alright from downs and ups

Pop it like sum 7-up

Pop you like a pimple

Out yo mind we leave you with some puss

With my gang, we run shit up

Fuck talkin', we gon' knuckle up

Bitch, call me real, cause I got bands

The fuck I gotta listen for

Been lit all by myself, they come around

Bitch what you need me for

Ever since a youngin', I ain't listen, I ain't do no chores

We the type to kick yo boys

Stay or leave bitch, it's your choice

I know they think I'm annoying

You mad, you bet' call your lawyer

Give out not even a quarter

She gave up, now her legs is sore

Come on, tell her, let's go, what

Careful stepper, know my life is better with my folks