Go, uh, it's Tez, yeah, uh, uh, uh

I had to hop on her ass cause she thought she was playin' LaTez like he is a rookie

Glock in the hoodie, **** don't play cause I'm clutchin' this fully

She keep on starin' off her lips, she be tooken

Paper-like pages straight out of a booklet

**** ain't do shit, so how he'll do it

Rock out for five and he down to get ruthless

Abusin' these meds, I done turned to a user

Bitch, give me head, I'm in need of a tuner

Not on the court, still passin' my shooter

She eat the dick in the back, she be chewin

Big S.F.M., we don't fuck with the Rugers

I hate a bitch who be changin' her mood up

I hate a **** who claim he a shooter

Walk in the function, I'm shakin' the room up

Perk with the wood, yeah, I'm finna boot up

I was just losin' the high, I got my loot up

Hit with that 5 cause he thought he was too tough

She throw it back, I'ma catch it like Odell

After I finish, I pass it to Burnham

I'm up in traffic, I'm tryna catch Mosel

I get off and yeah, I'm tryna smoke him

Put in my dick in her throat and she chokin

My gun is legal because shit is stolen

Switch on the back of it, bust it, keep goin

Can't be my bitch cause these bitches be hauntin

Floatin' the whip on the heat like it's stolen

Swap to the standard cause 30 keep pokin

She bendin' over, can't wait till I poke it

G-Star with J's in my pocket, got lettuce

What's on my feet, ****, this is the latest

Don't want your hoe, ****, she just gon' taste it

I'm off the dial and the club gettin' wasted

That ass real fat, baby girl, keep shakin

In love with the money, girl, I gotta make it

Give me some bacon, though