Don't need these hoes but I love all my bitches

And I don't pass them they say that I'm stingy

Don't get finessed, I'm too in my senses

Don't know your bitch but she stay in my mentions

All 'bout the plays I don't be on the benches

Hop out the wraith and I be in the Benzes

I tell it straight I ain't sending no message

You know we don't fuck with you stay out my pictures

Not in the family that's just in your wishes

This 'bout a movement this ain't 'bout attention

Just like your bitch, you live for the tension

Now that you're gone we just winning and winning

Never get mad I just get ammunition

Eat this shit clean like I'm washing the dishes

Shooting this shot cause I don't got no misses

Your Mrs. on something she blowing me kisses

Passing the bottle we're passing out

I like the plays that we're catching now

I see the future we're cashing out

She submit to me with no tapping out

Take off my fitted I snap with no capping

Sound of the claps are from hands & the asses

I love this shit with a passion

When it's my time it ain't passing

Spending my last get it back in a day

See how we coming ain't nothing to say

Shit just be coming ain't nothing to chase

How do I feel? Look at my face

Shawty so sweet she look how she tastes

Finish my snacks she nothing to waste

How does she feel? look at her face

She loves me, she loves me she stay in my space

I don't even sell but she cop from me

See that I'm popping she popped it for me

Malik knows my type so he lobbed her to me

She fell in love after talking to me

Walking in different like I'm just a regular

Wake up the world let them know that we leveled up

When it looks like it came easy and I just can't get enough

Know that we set it up, set it up, set it up

Fucking your bitch she want it

Telling me that she need it

Bending her back Latina lil ting she screaming

I ain't never capping I mean it

I just play the game how I see it

Money coming in never leaving

Bitch on my line she a diva She a freak Hoe bust it wide open then I'm leaving

Hop inside the foreign we speeding

I don't gaff opinions

Whole first FVM we eating

Breaking down the bread like Jesus

Water on my sneakers

Hop on top of stage I'm preaching

Better pay attention when I'm teaching

Talking to the haters in the bleachers

They don't want the smoke no shisha

Foot on they necks they bleeding

Ain't no breathing

Bitch I keep it hundred like a fever

Everything I mean I say it

I can't distracted I'm not like these rappers

My vision to clear don't need glasses now

Foot on the gas no relaxing nah

Price going up really taxing now

Oh now they love me they dancing now

Your bitch at my crib and her pants is down

Fucking your bitch she want it

Telling me that she need it

Bending her back Latina lil ting she screaming

I ain't never capping I mean it

I just play the game how I see it

Money coming in never leaving

Bitch on my line she a diva She a freak Hoe bust it wide open then I'm leaving

Hop inside the foreign we speeding

I don't gaff opinions

Whole First FVM we eating

Whole First FVM we eating

Whole First FVM we eating

Whole First FVM we eating