Uh, I say let me get off quick, start this shit up with the beat I don't need to present

I get that lil' pussy wetter, she know I got cheddar, Vita ain't sponsoring this

I'm stuffed with dick, I'll up in her on top, I'm a pinner, she tellin' me baby I'm tired

But I got stamina, soon as I get done with her, I'ma run down the opposite five

Bell out of the truck, but a rock, bye bye

I ain't missin', she ain't gotta hit that spot

She think I'm makin' a song, so the bitch can be shakin' her ass, too bad I'm not

I'm finna start singin' this shit, **** copyin' me, can you please get off my cock?

I get a beam and a scope and a Glock, put a bullet between his dot and that zazzbird box

Rock shit down, I ain't gotta pull up in the V, that's how you gon' know I'm comin'

But I could tend up the whip, now it's black as a bitch, finna call this Bernie and son

Give me a fan when I get in the booth, man, it's hot as the fuck, and I'm burnin' it up

Fuck that casket, put his last in the drawer 'cause I know it ain't openin' up

Breakin' the heart, then I build it back up

Then I break it again, now I'm doin' too much

Don't know why I did it like that, but I'm capital P, make a lil' bitch, perm me up

Yo ho goin' and my ho goin' right with her, you probably should tighten it up

Bro, get out your feelings and go to the kitchen for chicken, but don't start tenderin' up

Fuck it, let me go turn up the hoes

Broke the camera and tell him to pose

Came from the bottom

We used to be sharing our dollars, but can't keep counting no more

Back to the bitches, I know she gon' give me the digits, I just gotta give her the phone

Her **** be trippin', she tired of all of that bitches, so fuck it, I'm taking her home

Beat up her back in the ass, so fat hair clap, make this shit sound like a bomb

The lil' bitch bad, I'm knowin' who she got it from, I gotta shout out to her mom

Shit ain't sweet, got a big bitch inside the coast and an empty, a big ass drum

Choppin' his hair so hard, turn a **** autistic, lil' bro dumb in the dumb

Wobbity wobble, I got a bad bitch with a bottom, I love if she slob in the gobble

Slide with a chopper, I could've been down to go cart

Now I'm poppin' his ass full throttle

Label keep knockin', I just might sign that deal, but they gotta be fillin' my pocket

I'm never sellin' my soul, you can suck my dick, kick rocks, I'll work way harder

Alright, come on

Uh, I had to come out the jacket

It got too hot when I started the rappin'

I'm tryna do it legit, but it's takin' too long to get rich, I might start trappin'

And this shit, no cap, six, money, the rap hat

Alamo hit my jack, I'm on this show right now

But as soon as I'm done with the deal, I'm back on ass

He never got no kill, ain't been in the field, ain't got no B on the tag

I gotta change my drip, **** love this shit, keep on trying to steal my swag

I was put up for a minute, but when I come back outside, shay gon' be rad