Uh-huh, you started this shit, better finish

I promise I don't give a shit 'bout this ho

I kick her to the curb, she be fakin' that image

Abnormal ability, no, I'm not talkin' Eleven

But know that I'm still gettin' wicked

And she wanna shake it on me all night long

I ain't trippin' about it, she tea, it's a privilege

Bass goes boomin', I think it is time for the headphones

Two bad bitches in my room said I'm well-known

Damn, she mad 'cause I put her in the friend zone

My homegirl so obsessed with the redbone

Skinny white girl on my lap, she a gemstone

Bitch, I'm in my anime phase, get the Death Note

She a homebody, so am I, we be kept close

I know when she text, she got the customized text tone

If you askin' me, yes, I got the beat from CapCut

And I ain't gon' lie, but she got a pretty fat butt

Tell me you don't fuck with me, damn, bitch, that's tough

Pourin' up a four inside my Off-White fat cup

Rappin' ain't for you, I'm sorry, but you gettin' wrapped up

Talkin' all that shit, I better see your ass get jacked up

Rolls Royce pulling up a gate, it's a black truck

It's honestly hilarious the way you wanna act up

Tell me that you love me

But I swear that I done heard this shit before

It's givin' déjà vu

Finna roll me up a wood and get fried, she a brat

She be tellin' what to do, and it ain't nothing new

Why the fuck would I give any time to a slut?

I ain't tappin' that bitch, I might die off a nudes

You keep sayin' it's over

But when is the last time you saw the next fail?

Really don't got a clue

It's facts and you know it

I'm sorry for pinchin' a penny, I gotta resign to opponent

The second you look in my eyes, I can see all the demons inside

I rebuke what is focused

Badass bitch in the crib, she want diamonds and pearls

She gon' have to get neck with the doses

Said it before and I'll say it again

I feel like CoryxKenshin 'cause I am the chosen

Can't even understand **** no more

They keep talkin' 'bout numbers they never achieved

The struggle is real, I ain't laughin' about the lil' ho

It's true though, better best and believe

She ain't fuckin' around

The last bitch I was talkin' to

Swear that she had a transmitted disease

What the fuck really wrong with these bitches?

I'm losin' my trust, told lil' shorty that she gotta leave

Ca-callin' me out for some bullshit

But it's crazy they can't even prove it

They don't like when I rap on a beat like this

But I don't give a shit, I'ma use it

Like a drug addict father, I abuse it

And she so damn cute, I might lose it

Finna book me a flight to Brazil

I just met up with fans, you know shit gettin' too lit

Slim in the waist, she gon' move it

I love her body, it's tea

Why would your broke ass hit up my phone 'bout a feature

Knowin' I'ma charge you a fee?

**** can't fuck with me, I'm on a whole different level

I'm smokin' exotic-ass weed

I used to talk to this one bitch, but I can't lie

I got bored, she ain't throw me no cheese

Tired of bitches that try to be me, uh-huh