Créditos
Letra
Bitch I'm about to go dumb right now
She just want to back it up on me iCloud
I keep it lit yeah I live it lifestyle (c'mon)
Shorty wanna hop up on the wave she might drown
Aye I can't stop yo bitch right now
She on me
On my cheese just like I'm macaroni
Hop up out my face bitch don't know me
When I'm in my bag I act a donkey (let's go)
Yeah they see me goin' nuts I'm a cashew
If I need it I do it ski mask too
Got yo bitch showin' ass like a baboon
Bitch don't come around here with no bad news
Only want top I don't want your company
All that lovey-dovey talk babygirl you gotta leave
Aw you got a man sippin' on that tea
Bend it over put your hands up on your knees
(Score)
I can't feel no ways
They hate its ok I just beat the odds always
I just beat to odds all ways
(what we doin?)
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Really mobbin'
(I'm related to the mob)
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
We mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Really mobbin'
(I'm related to the mob)
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Yeah I'm really mobbin'
Really mobbin'
[ALLBLACK]
Turnt her on her knees
Fucked her on a pallet
Runnin' plays with two freaks so I popped Cialis
I'm mister get the fit off
I don't need no stylist
In Detroit fuckin' off racks
Megatron Calvin
Took my belt off, spanked em', Pootie tang
Flipped her over like a razor, fucked her hella ways
Got her doin' yoga took a break hit the yola
Marriott was sold out I made her boss me in the yota
She said Black I know you bout the bag
Yeah thats fcts she asked me whats the choosin' fee
I replied a hunnid racks
I got babies to feed
Decks dollas and matches
At the bro down with ... outside
Off the plane hit follies ate shrooms, ate molly (what else?)
Swear to god felt like my soul left my body
Called my ex at 4am asked her if she still love me
Every time i link with P i get scummy
[skit]
(P-LO bring the bass back)
I'm too poppin' where I'm from
Had to find a new place
I been stackin up chicken had to find a new safe
From the 90's you can find me rare like a steak
I'm the one they wanna hear not the one in the way
You ain't reppin' what I'm reppin' gotta find a new side
She let me hit it once hit the shit like two times
They gon' label me a legend til the day i do die
Always knew I'd be the one got the shit in due time
I'm the man I'm the boy everybody know its obvious
Hit me on the Facetime gotta show me what her body did
Wait too fly and I ain't never got it ...
How I feel damn it crazy got me lit (aye)
Tell me how they broke but ain't got a plan
Bitch all in my DM actin' just like she ain't got a man
Now she got up in my web like spider man
These days not too many feelings got a lotta bands
Seen that bag land now I gotta dance
She petite she a freak got a lotta ass
I can't show up anywhere if it's not a bag
She gon' bust it for the real life ain't gotta ask
[22nd Jim]
She always talk about my pockets cuz its stuffed I got a lot of it
Bitch you know I'm ballin' baby love to state the obvious
I done slimed a couple **** never said that I was proud of it
In the stu with sixty shots and somethin' exotic got a body
Her **** up in public probably thought I was gon' box wit em'
If you play me pussy gotta rush em' to the hospital
Them **** clowns give em a tricycle
Runnin' laps
I'm the **** in the city you the **** that's gon stop the shit
Let me calm down P, I'm in my bag
Huninid after hunnid i aint tryna brag
Wasnt bustin that so we took the strap
Can't be freezin with the jeater cant be havin that
Bitch
And you know that
You wild **** bitch fre kodak
F&N up on my waist ain't gotta show that
One thing that's for certain I'm a blow that
Its jim ****
