FAJITAS (feat. Teaawhy, Tony Shhnow & Milly Mo)

Greedy-ass bitch, please hand me a plate

Cause I've been eating bitches up, think I'm gaining some weight

Yeah we on some fly shit, take your **** to space

Bout to make him go bananas, now I'm bathing in ape

But if he trippin' then I'm dippin', shit is on to the next

Could find a **** that be trickin', keep it cold on my neck

I got **** with checks, these weak bitches is pressed

Cause they **** on my dick, you can't compete with the best

Snatchin' **** hoes, got me feelin' like Milly

I'm finna do this **** cold, yeah, it's bout to get chilly

Take a ****'s soul, ride the pole till it's empty

Lock him up like Miss Pearlie, heard he sweet dick, Willie

When I come through, it get rowdy, I'm the baddest

Ask about me

And these bitches love me too,

That's why they shakin' ass around me

Knock a **** out his boots, cause I'm the truth

This ass astounded

And when CUZZOS hit the booth, we act a fool, don't ever doubt it

You can't get mad if she got options I got with her cus she bad

She keep a side ****, you can't get mad if you ain't ask

She just my lil yea, she blow me I blow a bag

I'm out of town she keep calling me on FaceTime

She want a crash out she call me when she break down

I'm pouring colors counting blue I'm sippin indigo

I paint a picture on her face cus she a centerfold

I beat her back, grip her neck, I stay on my toes

Yo friends just running they mouth I can't stand them hoes

Her ex man, he was lame, he a custo

He want war, that's okay we got gun smoke

My bitch damn near left, im with the cuzzos

I know her side ****, he janky he Modesto

All gas I got five on the petro

They want a **** dead broke I said fuck no

I was just hopping out windows now I'm front door

They try to ask me how I do it, but it's nun though

She don't give head, she get clip, imma cut throat

I got my hands on the money, I'm a klepto

Is she gon fuck on the first night? Fashitsho

V.I.P with my clique she off clicquot

If she know like I know, she gon play low

I'm in black truck F.T. wit yo main ho

In a Uber XL on FaceTime with your favorite boo

Talkin' bout he love me, had to dub him, who you talkin' to

Champagne up in Louis, tryin' shades on, might cop the duffel

Bag boys, known for getting to it

Never knocked a hussle

I ain't fuckin' with this ****

He just called me Big Money,

Shit lame, like, where your bands

You ain't gettin' shit from me

My crash out got that pole, but it's tucked like a tummy

I see you peekin' like you want it,

Better duck cause he on it,

What the fuck is the procedure when you see the Grim Reaper

Kill the pussy, Call PETA

Got him singin' like Anita

He get cheese, Velveeta

I been sippin' margaritas

How I'm poppin' on your birthday

Who the fuck ordered fajitas

Told him, stop blowin' his re-ups

So you know his trap boomin'

Pussy **** can't get close to me

You hoochies got the cooties

Slappin' booties in a section with some **** I don't know

But Milly Mo is down with the bitches and hoes

Player shit i promote

That ain't my man, that's the bro

He told me choose, so I chose

You know I fuck with them both

Never love him to oath

Doggin' shit, unprovoked

Got these **** beggin', cryin' for the CUZZOS, CUZZOS yeah

Got these **** beggin', cryin' for the CUZZOS, the CUZZOS

Yeah, you mad that your **** love the CUZZOS, the CUZZOS