Don't know the truth

Don't tell me the truth, no

I got racks, she like, "Tell me the truth"

I won't tell you the— no

I'ma tell you like one time

I can't fuck with one time

I'ma fuck with her one time

I'ma fuck the bitch up, alright

She a bad baby, alright

We get racks, baby, alright

Thinkin' 'bout money and murder

I don't deserve you, you don't deserve me

I fell in love with a lil' baddie, lil' bitch, and she like, "Lil' Redda deserted"

Bitch bad like the moon, all curvy

Bitch wanna fuck, but I popped that 30

You know I'm movin' that dirty

You know I'm movin' that dirty

They say I'm movin' too dirty

They say I'm movin' too dirty, uh

I keep poppin' them Percs, got my brain all hurtin'

Wash it down with the drank, that dirty

My bitch bad as the fuck, she perfect

Said she not a lil' girl, she thirty

So fly, rock out with them birdies

Free my brodie, got caught with them birdies

Can't find purp', I'ma sip on detergent