Nah, I don't wanna talk, my phone only ring when a hoe or a bitch **** want something

All day **** thinkin' bout blues, how many you want shit, I told him a bunch of em

lightskin and petite, or chocolate and thick, can't choose shit, I want both of em

Outside all day, but want you a **** that's loyal, boy this hoe so dumb

Outside bitches is just for the play, yo dumbass went and cuffed one

After I nut, no you can't stay, you bad, but please just go on

He **** be flaw but expect me to still be the realist, bitch, get the fuck on

The **** be flaggin', I know some real killers, they been all up in my home

Super P, I make the lil' hoe nut, we in different time zones

Asked bout hoes, I tell the truth, and now she blockin' my phone

Still miss the bitch that broke my heart, nah, what the fuck is I'm on

Told bro, he better not miss, just aim at crowd, it's fully auto

Smash the gas, but I can't go too fast, I'm dodgin' potholes

Got hella cash, my bitch got hella ass, I hit the lotto

Told the bitch, just tell the truth, if you fuckin' off, what you got a lie for

That shit cool, already fucked, so I can pass to my bro

But they said lightskin petite, they call her bri, but I wanna be mines, though

Liv got a man, okay, that's cool, but labro better keep her ass close

Hoe said pull up, she drunk, and tryna fuck, bitch, that's a no-go

Fine shit on my phone, say, send that cash, I told the fuck no

You just keep on to say rude stuff, and that's fine, because keep being rude

keep on, and watch what the fuck happen to you

Smash the gas, but I can't go too fast, I'm dodgin' potholes

Bro said she ain't bad, cause she ain't got no ass, I think she fine, though

I'm really mastermind, that's clutching nine, I feel like Rondo

**** send to diss, but they ain't gon' drop no lo, they really John Doe

I told my bro, go eat his face, he said when, told him pronto

Asked how the head, I told her best I ever had, like labro, from Toronto

Ion talk on the net , I'm just givin' em gunsmoke spin a block on a Tuesday

Crushing his taco, ****, all the hoe goin'

I ain't crashin' by no hoes

Get, you and your bro, bitch, tomato, tomorrow