Main Event

Woahh, woahh, woahh Woahh, woahh, woahh, woahh

Posted up where the hoes at Me and Horace man like boom jack

Blake bitches like cold air The city's big, it's so bad

Middle of the summer I was running with the thugs

Fucking bad bitches in the trap going nuts

Evil **** need a fucking fusion My life is a movie, fuck it, I'm Ferris Bueller

I don't love no bitches, the fuck they think this is Cupid

I might let them move, but fuck it, that bitch too stupid

Woahh, let's go Woahh, go slow

I'm feeling cat, call me cat a lot I'm in the trap, call me trap a lot

Over 9000 like Kangaroo Don't walk around here, the trap is fire

115 on my jeans I spit that shit all in my ring

Don't give a fuck what you mean Don't give a fuck what you think

I got this shit out the mud Nobody gave me a hug

I was running with the thugs Now I'm living in the sun

**** run up if he want This a carbonated gun

Eat the pussy like it's lunch Hit the bitch and then I'm done

Finesse in the trap with my Woody Bringing it back to the block with my birdie

Bitch, I'm a legend, I'm Philly Mae Burley She said she love it, so watch how I choke her

Remember the days I was wearing a choker Bitch, I said fuck and I never said smoking

She said no sex and she thought we was chilling Keep the bitch out and I'll turn to a villain

Bitches gon' hate me when I turn to Victor Fuck it, I'll do what I want with these bitches

What really make these hoes think that they different

Same little bitch talking shit, I admit her Crazy cause they lil' bitch think that I miss her

Who gonna tell her that she's not a winner? Bitch, I'm a hitter, Chanel, but I'll quit her

That's what it's like to get banged by a ****