Bitch I'm flyin' solo, you can call me Han

As soon as she leave I'm in my notes, writing pros and cons

This bitch getting freaky and I told her, "I promise I won't tell"

So we walked to the dollar store, I bought the bitch a belt

She said that she ain't ever really walked that far

Bitch, you fuckin' with a rapper

Bitch, you know I don't got no car

And I hear the text, the dopamine

It hit my head, this bitch got me picking up trash, and making my bed

She like "Why you gotta treat me like a ho?" (Lil bitch)

Bitch cause we was running trains when I was twelve years old (Gang)

My dick an emo kid, bitch, he misunderstood

And her mouth is a mini Planned Parenthood

This bitch get spiritual, she sayin' I ain't on her level (Bitch)

She say go to therapy but I ain't talk to the devil

If you around Rick, bitch, then that's a blessing (Let's Go)

Don't use no rubbers, but I keep a couple, keep her guessing (Let's Go)

Can't no pussy calm me down (No, hell nah)

Can't no pussy calm me down, bitch, I'm lit, suck my dick bitch (Hell nah, hell nah, hell nah, hell nah)

I got the biggest dick I ever seen (Woo)

But I don't be lookin' at no dick

Don't be thinkin' that I'm hurt (Nah)

Bitch

You was just an experiment (You were just an experiment)

She came over (Damn)

Got some dick (Let's go)

And all I got was some lyrics (Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo)

And if she bad I make a couple songs off that, hold up (Gang gang)

And if she bad I make a couple songs off that bitch (Gang gang)

This dick ain't free (Gang gang)

I need my millions for all that (Gang gang gang gang gang gang)

Bitch you a whore (Gang), but I don't judge (Hell nah)

We both grew up in Arkansas, I know we both got touched (Mmm)

Bitch, don't try no freaky shit, bitch get yo ass back (Bitch)

Shut the fuck up bitch and lay on your back (Phew)

She want me to beat her but it be feeling wrong (Mmm)

When we fuck, it sound like a Big Boogie song

She say she got a boyfriend and he really 'bout it (Lil bitch)

If he come in my house, I smoke him, make a song about it (Free kill)

Bitch, don't listen to my songs, bitch I ain't really rude

You don't have to shave, bitch I like it St. Jude's

Been around the block, she said that she bout to double back

Thought she wanted dick, all she wanted was a ten sack (Woo, woo, woo)

Don't be thinkin' that I'm hurt (Nah)

Bitch

You was just an experiment (You were just an experiment)

She came over (Damn)

Got some dick (Let's go)

And all I got was some lyrics

And if she bad I make a couple songs off that, hold up (Gang, gang)

And if she bad I make a couple songs off that bitch (Gang, gang)

This dick ain't free (Gangm gang)

I need my millions for all that (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)

Bitch don't call me Ricky no more bitch it's Raylor Swift

Everywhere I go I'm Raylor

And all I got was some lyrics (Woo, woo, woo, woo, wop, wop)