(Come on, Buck)

Skirt on my hip, gothic fit

I look rich, all my diamonds drip

"Your shit hit," I don't miss

Yo' Spotify shit is kinda mid

I got racks, I got blicks

I got ass, I've been fit

I got abs underneath my tits

And I'm way too rad, you've been way too bitchless

Laughing at rappers that actually act like they mad and they lack

And I'm smoking on gas

And I'm burning some ash like a dragon

I'm smoke in a glass while I'm happily smacking this faggot

I don't need smoke and a pack when I'm smoke on they pack

They get actually capped if they pack it

Young BROKIE be bragging on tracks

But I'm mad 'cause I actually haven't if you want some static (as if)

LOL, I got a Glock and it's fat as hell

I got a bat and it's got a nail

I got a chop' and it's got a rail

I got a train and it shoot like a bullet, no monorail (bah, bah, bah)

If you want smoke, lil' bitch, you getting shot as well

Fucking a thot, she a doll, ain't no Annabelle

Yo' bitch wan' suck on my cock, but I'm not a male

Shout-out to REI, that's my bro, ain't no Lana Del

Yeah, I'm wit' yo' dad and we dap, we don't got a sale

I just got dick from yo' pops, whoa

I got my ice in a box

Shout-out to LAC, shout-out King Za, whoa

Boy, yo' bitch all on my cock, whoa

I think she smoking on rock, whoa

Lil' bitch, I got me a chop'

When I pop, it go ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta

Skirt on my hip, gothic fit

I look rich, all my diamonds drip

My shit hit, I don't miss

Yo' Spotify shit is kinda mid

I got racks, I got blicks

I got ass, I've been fit

I got abs underneath my tits

And I'm way too rad, you've been way too bitchless

Skirt on my hip, gothic fit

I look rich, all my diamonds drip

My shit hit, I don't miss

Yo' Spotify shit is kinda mid

I got racks, I got blicks

I got ass, I've been fit

I got abs underneath my tits

And I'm way too rad, you've been way too bitchless

So good

There you go