A.D.H.D., Pt. 2

You have reached a number that has been disconnected Or is no longer in service Mike G, you can't do this to them (A-A-Astro, goddamn) man Bitch, I'm a boss, I don't need no co-sign I took his main bitch, I hit that hoe two times You don't know Frosty, you need to get new lines Yeah, you swag jackin', boy, get you some new rhymes Pass her off, she only good for my dick Ty roll up with thirty's, got that in the clip I'm not a gangster, still roll with the stick (ay) 10, 000 for a show, then I dip She gave her name and number, I might give her a call Soon as I need her, got dick in her jaws No cuffin' baby, thought I told you that's law Country thotties, like my name Tim McGraw I got no label, do numbers myself You signing for 30, put up on the shelf Don't call my phone, you ain't getting no help (bitch) Frost Gang, we winnin', we movin' in stealth Fuck it, ay! I hit that hoe from the side He talkin' that tough shit, but he ain't gon' slide You say that you down, but you not gon' ride You say you get money, I know that you lyin' Fuck that hoe twice, on god I'ma ditch her Bitch, I'm the shit, ten bands for a picture I told her I love her, she know I won't kiss her Bitch, I'm big homie, stop calling me mister Yeah, aye, still push that big body Benz That kinda hoe called then fucked all her friends This vitamin D, fuck nothing but tens You wanna be me, but you can't take no wins Rappers, they only be thugs on the net Before I got verified, I had a check Might fuck on Teanna, her pussy so wet I copped me some Bape, said fuck a Patek Yeezy buster cannot bust me I told Lil Brandon, I got it, just trust me Play with me wrong, DC, gon' get ugly Can't keep hoes at round, 'cause they get too fussy Came from the south, move west to LA Still at your necks, do this shit all day He did a verse, that boy still gon' pay Said, "Frosty, I'm blowing, I ain't come to play" (bitch!)