Meta (feat. bbno$)

Cash a Groupon and I'll smash it 'til dawn She probably thinks I'm a moron, ay Rip a girl's thong but I put it back on 'cause it smell like prawn with aurums Whipping in a brick, ain't really moving shit, the wheels on me straight, ay ay ay ay Tripping so hard my grades just dropped Out here just giving no fucks, uh Boujee ass bit with a brand new wrist, god damn that bit be a thick one, ayy Brand new whip, with a brand new fit, and a brand new clip in my stick, yeah Wrist be a kilo, got it on the down low, fuck you up easy it's a free throw, yeah Hundred gram blunt, yeah 'course I gotta stunt, yeah, over here flexing with ya mom, what Whipping so fast, like baby slow down, nah boy, you stunt like a clown, yeah Skrting all around, 'cause I got a quarter pound, yeah, free shit for my whole town, yeah Fourty on my set, with the big names met, like fuck that, sipping on tech, yeah Turnt ass set, where I broke my back, yeah, gotta stay hard on trap, yeah Pop a Tic-Tac, yeah fuck your crack, yeah 'cause I'm puffin on green, yeah Ain't that mean, got a brand new team, and I'm vaped up to my jeans, yeah Five times ten is ten times five, gosh darn, I'm good at math Candid bars, with a xannie bar, oh lord, I spit the truth, bitch Mama told me ball 'til you're Kobe, man I love pirogies Dripping in gold, yeah dripping so much, yeah whoops I made a pool, bitch Grind 'til I die, yeah I'm really so fly, I'm out here looking like a plane, yeah Shop for the ice, I'm blind like mice, yeah, 'cause she thinking I'm hot, yeah Scrapping the pot, whipping the brick, mama told me not to go hit a lick Grind everyday, cop me on rollie, saucing on you like I'm Alfredo Penne Man it's so lit, drank all of it, soon as the bill comes I gotta go ditch Flex with my wrist, check on the time, dunno if I got the time for a dime, bitch Skrtting so fast, don't got much cash, fuck up the gold, yeah I'm into the bras Broke out the cast, got you on blast, your girl's in my bed and she's showing the ass Flooring the gas, passing the gas, Newton said that I am more than the mass Skipping the class, chasing the grass, let me get my paper, need to relax Copping the dons, rocking the toms, 'course I'm so high, I just hit up a bong Wonning the tons, magic like Johns, spun out the game like it's wheel of fortune P to the Kan, Jovi to Bon, my dick the same size as a BBC dong Calling my mom with lean in my scone, had to tell her that I'm trapping so strong