Suited up again ready to spin we goin back to War

However ts go I'm gon win cuz we put points On the board

You can keep that bitch bro that's all you Ian Ever been trippin bout a whore

500 on pants then I go benihanas, Bahamas if I Want a slut

You do what you can for that bitch put yo all to A hoe just so she get a nut

Boy I was born not giving a fuck, she boring Need more of something out of her

Get torn apart for thinking you tough I got **** they ready to crunch

Go to the jeweler to ice out my fronts, ****

Flawge wit fake diamonds he eat em for lunch

You can drop over hunnids and thousands on

Shoes, but I'll send lil dude to get them hoes Took

I'm of of Roxy's turn me to a zombie I'm ready To spin, my glock pack a punch

Turn **** to ghosts if they thinkin they

Tommy real slimey lil **** Ain't goin for nothing

Tell a hoe get the fuck on Ain no kissin

Don't need no hoe these bitches be trippin

Don't trust no **** these **** be different

I'm different so none of these **** can feel it

I get it, you don't got no motion you shitty

I'm shitting on **** so tell me who wit it

I wrote it, the sentence I did it it's only one Credit that's all my bidness

Still dreaming bout the red key

Still chasin all the racky's

If I Get a case gotta catch me

Bad hoe she get nasty, bitch

Won't put that shit on cuz it's tacky, bitch

You talking well then "at" me bitch