Demons right nxt to my side i be sinnin too much to have angels

And if i cant pop at you **** then ima run up on you bitches and strangle you

Bitches be comin in dozens but we just be fucking, so dont ask me nothing

I dont know yo name im just calling you bubbles jus cause you be poppin and bussin

And im wit my **** we drip every season

We goto the mall and we clean it

And i got that ice on me baby im feelin like yella, my wrist is anemic.

She used to be hating but now she be tweakin

And wanna eat all my semen, i jus want the money

I love all my fans but i know that them **** cant feel me

I know they hear me real clear cuz a real **** here and he talkin his shit

And a yung **** ball wit a bag santa claus

And yo bitch like my drawls cause she on my dick

And im neva gon stop and these **** gon flop

They say that they pop but they aint poppin shit

And I got sum **** from texas

They really be flexin, bitch who is u checkin

Bitch im so hot like a fernace dont give me no jewerlery ill melt all the ice off

These **** aint spittin no heat and these gangstas be scared like a kid wen the lights off

And im takin my time with the shit

It pay off at the end of the day wen them flights off

And im Up in the streets then im up onna stage in designer im takin my mikes off

Give her that dick and now she cryin

Pull off in rarris no u cant find me

I gotta glock fa whoever dat try me

Dont come to houston that shit it get grimey

I jus be high off this earth ya highness

I jus be countin em checks no minus

Fuck on yo bitch and i dip she whining

**** be sayin they rich and they lyin

Hotel five stars and my wraith coupe it got stars in em

I aint really give no fuck about this rap shit til i hopped in and i started spittin

None of these bitches would look my way until one day a **** jus started shittin

Now alla these bitches want favors but bck inna day they wouldnt give me a penny

Young **** chasin the bag and im straight outta jail cuz i like to race

Bitch im the king of the rev **** fuck wat u said cuz my **** all gotta plate

And Im sippin dat red and i might end up dead

Cuz im runnin from lights onna interstate

Idc if u blue idc if u red, cuz the same cops want us dead anyway

Ay throw that bitch, throw that bitch, throw that stick out

GANG ****, You dont speak about what you live about

Ay throw that bitch, throw that bitch, throw that stick out

GANG ****, You dont speak about what you live about