Pass me my cup, I need that Trish in me

This your house, bae? Let me put a brick in it

Asking bitches do they got folks? That's the pimp in me

Toyota, Dodge, Rolls-Royce, Ferrari, I don't get Bentley

One deep in LA, I'm with Bricc Baby

A whole human being, but she suck me like a tick

Let the wrong **** laugh 'bout Travis Hunter and his chick

On my kids, I'll tell you something crazy 'bout your bitch

These **** love to kick you when you down

No matter what, if this life shit get hard, I'ma smile

**** washing up with Dove, bitch, you stank, get some Dial

Your mans locked, you fucked his BM, **** foul

Red-light runner, in the 'Cat, get a towel

Seen a pint of Wockhardt with the seal, got aroused

Loyal to the gang, Lunch Crew, I took a vow

I was sick to my stomach, seen Flo Milli with a child

Need some Pepto-Bis'

Sneaky T'll rob you quick as hell, so protect your wrist

Too much damn money in my account, so the check don't fit

Ten bitches tellin' me they for me, may the best ho win

****, I'm ridin' with Kanye 'til my dyin' day

Drunk an eight of Quagen, took an Addy, now I'm wide awake

Please, Adidas, stop sellin' Yeezys, man, I'm not okay

How the fuck is you the plug and you buyin' eights? Damn

That's a smoke bag

Every feature that I ever did left a toe tag

Carried all these ****, got me walkin' with a broke back

I get money, smell good, and I'm a dope dad

Dirty Donut smoke is grade A, this a pro pack

I ain't got no shame in doin' nothin', got to know that

Bitch dog me out, if I want to, I'ma go back

And if a **** take her, I'ma go and get my ho back

This Gemini shit

I got to win, I ain't fuckin' with that tie shit

Codeine junkie, oh my God, I need some guidance

Shaquille O'Neal with investin', what's the buy-in?

Hit Colin Stangel in New York for the pieces

My cologne don't come from Macy's, gotta get this shit from Neimans

Baby came here on a visa, nose full of Justin Bieber

Bitch, I got that type of swagger turn Kehlani to an eater (Fuck)

Fat ****, but I'm confident

Mama said she wanna retire, so I gotta win

Retired from the streets, I'm gettin' money with the college kids I call your bitch to suck it, that's it, she a bobblehead

If you got a big heart, gotta protect it

And if she loyal, fuck a Rollie, gotta Patek her

Pour some Sprite in a baby bottle, get my extras

Fuckin' cold shit now, I be disgusted by my exes

I guess I'm picky now

Seein' Trouble murdered made me never go to bitches' house

Get your ass beat like your daddy, put that blicky down

Get that cat beat like your mama, pull them Vickys down

Hmm, I'm a GOAT, ****

I know that money 'bout to come 'cause my toes itchin'

Havin' hoes be so damn pointless, they be gold diggers

Havin' hoes be so damn pointless 'less they go-getters

Fuck I'm gon' do with eight freaky beggin' broke bitches? Hello