Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Fuck these **** talkin' 'bout?
Hey, Quon
It's on right now, uh-huh
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
I'm Baby J Prince, know your taste ****
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Hey, plug
Ay, ay
[Verse 2]
I ran with the real ones, I know **** bluffin'
Bitch got me fucked up, I got rolled in these hustlers
She loved game seven, so I know that we fuckin'
Few **** turnt they back on me, so it's fuck them
I love yo' bitch 'cause we got a bond
Hit the lap, pour some juice with my **** Quon
Little bitch keep askin' what's in my cup
This ain't no Patrón, this a high-tech slushie
We was fucked up until them blues came
Me and Quon did the Burberry on Tuesday
She gon' suck me then leave, I don't do dates
Got me a four and got that bitch some Dulce
**** run they mouth, but we ain't runnin' from shit
All I gotta do is text her, she gon' run at this dick
**** never like my hood, scared to come to this bitch
Big-ass forty with a drum on that bitch
[Verse 3]
Fuckin' with a bitch that take no drugs
Bougie little bitch, barely smoke crud
Bad, super petty, you can't show love
Only bag up tens 'cause you don't know duds
Hang with a bunch of pussies, you don't know thugs
Boy say he know me, but I don't know cuz
Can't be out here tryna rap with no buzz
You a petty-ass **** and a ho scrub
Buff saw a white ****, hold tough
Blue face hunnids ****, no dubs
You a broke-ass **** with no grind, boy
Don't want the beat if it ain't meat, she prints her job, boy
He got his eyes on my glasses, I was on, boy
AR with a scope finna find boy
Think I'm sweet? Musta really lost your mind, boy
Think he tough off that Perc, but I don't mind, boy
[Verse 4]
On my way back with ten in the envoy
Get old **** in the 'burbs, uncle Elroy
Get that shit from e'ry angle, used to sell wood
Use to hate workin' at temp service in 'Troit
Them Percocets fuckin' with my mind
Try to run off, these .223s fuckin' with your spine
Got your bitch rollin' backwoods, pourin' lines
Got my bitch rollin' dark stouts, pourin' mines
Feds hit the spot, this the second time
Caught with another strap, this the second nine
Push a ****'s shit back for disrespectin' mine
I ain't scared to catch a body, it's the second time
