Uh, uh

Yeah

Uh, uh

Long live Granny, man, free the guys, man

Free Foolie, free Pops, man

You know, it ain't too long 'til they out

Yeah, yeah

Where the function at?

Bring all the bad bitches to our section

I ain't walking in that bitch if I can't get in with my weapons

In that field for real, grab my cleats and show you how I'm stepping

Grab your shoulder pads and thread it so we can bump 'cause I ain't wrestling

Boy, this life shit ain't a game, I really been through blood and pain

You let your brother die in peace with death, on God, we ain't the same

I catch a **** trying to roll some shit, a man gon' feel the flame

We see a opp and catch our prey, the box, I'm eating for lunch today

Her pussy wet as fuck, I'm tryna go incisi at the lake

Record me hitting it from the back, I feel like Speed with scuba face

She said I'm too aggressive, can't even feel her stomach, guess I'm tank

I made her squirt all on the couch, I cleaned it up, now she a maid

They say life is what you make it, how I'm living, I can't fake it

I know two lil nasty hoes who fuck together and they related

I paint her face like she the Mona Lisa, but her name Monet

I like a pretty brown bitch with bubble braids below her waist

I ain't gon' bath that ass fast, she off a cut throwing it back

Bitch, I don't care about no twerking, 'side the party I'm tryna crash

I see a **** looking buff and turn his fucking head slash

She made me mad and still ain't make up to me, where the head at?

Dive in the cat, I'm going deep the same way Dame did

Okay, see, she asked me did I have a friend, I sent two different pics of me

These **** tend to bounce they bitch, get on her page and blocking me

See me in public, get on top and ride the dick like Rocky Lee

If that's your bitch, then hold her tight 'cause she might leave with me tonight

If I put dick inside her guts, then she ain't coming back for life

I'm quick to cut one of my hoes, ain't bringing peace into my life

Was searching for a bitch to give me love, but I think I'm alright

Slap a 30 in my Glock, this hollow tip eat through his face

She think she that but she ain't shit, that's why I left nut on her lace

And you ain't coming to my place, I'm chilling with lil bro today

Maybe later we'll link up and we can fuck if that's okay

Yeah

Where the function at?

Bring all the bad bitches to our section

I ain't walking in that bitch if I can't get in with my weapons

Was in that field for real, grab my cleats and show you how I'm stepping

Grab your shoulder pads and thread it so we can bump 'cause I ain't wrestling

Boy, this life shit ain't a game, I really been through blood and pain

You let your brother die in peace with death, on God, we ain't the same

I catch a **** trying to roll some shit, a man gon' feel the flame

We see a opp and catch our prey, the box, I'm eating for lunch today