Bad bitch, wifey, you know that's my type Don't call me twin, bruh, we nothin' alike

I'm poppin' refreshing like Sprite I take yo' bitch rocker just like a mic, okay

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Divine music

Bad bitch, wifey, you know that's my type Don't call me twin, bruh, we nothin' alike

Poppin' refreshing like Sprite I take yo' bitch rocker just like a mic, okay

Take her, treat her like a baby, damn Give her this rattle all night, fine shit

Pull up S80, Mercedes Know I'm the biggest, I'm uppin my price

Delgado, I'm Django, let's tangle politely Perfect sexy lips, talk to me nicely

Baby scoop me and slurp me up ice cream My aura shine brighter than Hybe

Beam, I'm a chief rockin' a beanie All these **** is teenie, huh

Rub the pussy like a genie Then I go plumbin' inside her Oowee

Ski, Jesus, huh Love like Ramona and Beezus, huh

Chess not checkers, you genius, huh Rizz like a wizard on Gilbert Arenas

Wait till I drop my first album my shit gonna pop off and sell out arenas

****, ask how I get hoes Hop off my penis, look at my designer piece

Fleece, styled by a motherfucker, Jose Rodriguez Fuck all this cancer, I'm seein' diseases

These hatin' ass hoes, these hatin' ass foes These hatin' ass ****, y'all just take a pose

Locked in on my opponent, a hundred to one like I'm Jack Reacher

I been givin' free game like I'm Nat Preacher Imma hit her and go, I will not keep her

Flew out the A pockets, got deeper Now everyone turn up, they motherfuckin' speaker

Loyalty pendant dancin' on my neck Diamonds on water, got flawless baguettes

Fuck these hoes good, but don't cuff, they upset Locked in on this money, I'm really

Possessed I can't cuff a bitch, I don't like stress

So I keep me a blicky instead Richard Millie, I need it in red

All about my ba-ba-Benjamin, man Seven flavors, I'm cookin' like chef

On Hinge, leavin' baddies on read Ain't gotta play cards and I still pull a queen

Rizz up these baddies, it's nothin' to me She came with you, now she leavin' with me

Come on, I can't cuff her, she ain't loyalty Yeah, bad bitch, wifey, you know that's my type

Don't call me twin, bruh, we nothin' alike, I'm Poppin' refreshing like Sprite

I take your bitch, rock her just like a mic, okay Take her, treat her like a baby, hey

Give her this, rattle all night, fineshyt Pull up S80 Mercedes

Know I'm the biggest, I'm uppin my price If you see her with me, you know that she cumin

And you know that she get hella money Delgado, she motherfuckin' love me

Fuck her good, just like a hubby Pockets stuffed, just extra crust

**** is musty, disgust me I don't know why you talkin, you busted

Shoot, and if I miss a ****, you lucky My **** smoke gas like it's Buc-ee's

Like a box truck **** on the run These hatin' ass **** be fuelin' me up

I got two tanks on them, ****, what's up? Fifty-four magic tricks, ****, kapunk

Got the Benz lift while she smoke on the blunt You talk to a boss, lil' bitch, shut up

And put this dick in your gut I'm a dawg, but not a runt

Invest in this shit, Tony Hawk on the stunt Do this shit by myself like I hop on one crutch

Chess, now checkers, let's play that I need Desiigner, I hop in a Maybach

King Von watchin' my hands with the Ajax 21 ways that you don't wanna play that

Bad bitch, wifey, you know that's my type Don't call me twin, bruh, we nothin' alike

I'm poppin' refreshing like Sprite I take yo' bitch rocker just like a mic, okay