STATURE

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(You know, I got this fat bitch front of me right now)

(I got two fat bitches in front of me, actually)

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I don't care about your stature

Bullets get to clapping

Geeked up off my mind, but I'm with you relaxing

She gon' match the fit if she gon' match the vibe I'm having

She gon' miss the kid cuz I know she want summer-action (huh)

Bitches fainting

Woke up in your dream, I'm your favourite painting

Bills blue, and my pockets fat, think they need more training

Run outside, or you can run your mouth

Same thing, different paper

Different day, different draft season

I'm your molly reaper

Yeah

25 the hill

20k my wrist (huh)

When I walk outside I swear I'm paranoid as shit

Had this one bitch in the past, she told me take a risk

Looked my mama in the eye and told her I'm gon' make it

Stay repelling

Oh my god

She look like a queen

She look like my baby

Step up in this bitch, I'm high as fuck

Feel the oven baked me

How the fuck you fell in love with a thot?

She gon fucking use you

If the messenger don't come in hot, I'm gon' fucking shoot (woah)

He say he know me, but bro I don't know

Choppa horny-killing

Shoot that bitch like it's a porno

I don't know how I just reached this life, I love it

50 for her bag but I'm still thumbing through these hunnids

I don't care about your stature

Bullets get to clapping

Geeked up off my mind, but I'm with you relaxing

She gon' match the fit if she gon' match the vibe I'm having

She gon' miss the kid cuz I know she want summer-action (huh)

Bitches fainting

Woke up in your dream, I'm your favourite painting

Bills blue, and my pockets fat, think they need more training

Run outside, or you can run your mouth

Same thing, different paper

Different day, different draft season

I'm your molly reaper