Corner Pocket

Witcho lil lemongrass aura, know the frame of mind was Florida

With the stained glass tortoise shelled quarter, loading just like a supplement

The creatine been ordering these hoes around

A quarter past the water ran across the ass

We cleansing, you dying from suspense way to turn events

Watched what I spent the shit just up and went toward the rent

I'm 'bout to take it for a walk and water it

Lore politicians to the crib it's time to order hits

You gotta man the shit you dishing out or it could come flying back to you

My dad was off the absolute we stabbing thru this mackerel

Might need another whack at you, go even with a stack or two

Nothing investments couldn't solve bitch I am the loot

Shouts out to me, props out to me

I call the radio, send my shouts out to me

Money on the way told 'em count it up for me

Never corner pocket outcha mouth to me

Still healing, just got outta labor

By the time I level up, I'm runnin outta favors

Hoping **** see me as a sister not a savior

I don't need your kisses at my feet, I'm too playa

Mutha fuck the president, mutha fuck the mayor

Mutha never fuckin with these **** I'm a hater, yea

And I could never see you later

You can't see me now I kick him out, no ultimatum

**** get on my nerves, Ion wanna fuck

Put these inches in ya mouth and suck it like a slut

You think you important, you ain't important enough

I'll ignore u on my worst day, I never gave a fuck

Fuckin' with me on my worst day, I gotta fuck you up, yea

I can't even drive it's still a pistol in my trunk

Itty bitty bitch, big ol body bitch im buck, yea

Bby fuckin Mutha, wrap it up don't test ya luck

Lil bitch

Shouts out to me, props out to me

I call the radio, send my shouts out to me

Money on the way told 'em count it up for me

Never corner pocket outcha mouth to me