She fell in love with a lil smacka

Tryna fuck up her new braids just turn around I'll beat yo back

And these shots sound like a parade, I been straight thinkin bout her ass

Lil hoe I wish yo ass would play, I put that 50 on yo hat,

Now I don't fuck with no lil hoe, this bitch think I'm for the Gang,

Hey li momma how you doin, swear that bitch make me insane,

I swear to god I'll trick this lil hoe out might buy this bitch a chain,

But don't think you gon get away, I swear that bitch gon have my name,

Now hold on stop the beat

On kody, that hoe crazy think she droppin me, If you want that gas then you should know

that it's a coppin fee,

She said that i'm cray, know she like how I keep that glock with me

That 45 eat his pants bro make him dance, boy don't you fuck with me,

I know it's yo birthday ma but don't you go outside,

And if you do just know it's fuck them **** let em know you mine,

boy I'll kill a **** but let's put that to the side, No matter fact that **** touch you then that fuck **** gon die,

Now let me get back to the cash, fine shit pretty face and she got some ass,

Now I can't say a lil momma name but her name pretty on my dad

Her name pretty, I might put that in a tat,

Fuck it I might drop a bag, I just came up

on a rack,

Go get pretty mama fuck the price cause we don't look at tags,

But I might put one on your toe, I catch you looking at that,

I catch you looking at that ass,

Y'all know the fuckin biz, and happy birthday mama