[Verse]
You can get finessed
Tell ‘em what they wanna hear
I’m evil making checks
Bitch I’m on the chess board, making lots of moves
Hop into the boat-mobile and I fucking zoom off
Bitch I’m on 2 Oxys and they real
I ain’t no snake but I’m in the fucking field
Everything I do it come from my fucking heart
NMP-ziploc, shit look like some art
NMP-ziploc, shit smell like a fart
Bitch I know Inbeen the shit, from the fucking start
All these fucking clowns around me it feel like a circus man
Bitch I’m in a K-hole, look like I got 30 hands
Check my fucking bank account, I just got some dirty bands
Bitch I am a garbage man, taking all the garbage out
They all take the easy route, i'ma take the hardest route
All these fucking bands in my hands shit gets hard to count
Bitch I’m in the bathroom, vomit, vomit
Bitch I’m in the bathroom, vomit, vomit
Hold her hair back while she, vomit, vomit
Bitch I go so hard they told me stop it, stop it
Bitch I can’t stop it, bitch stop motion
They all ride my wave, I feel like the fucking ocean
Yeah, Mixing up the medicine, I’m sipping potions
I’m so fucking right you would think I got an STD
Saying that you this and that, boy then you better be
I ain’t really feeling all that shit they trynna feed to me
Bitch I’m up late 3AM off amphetamines
I know where they got their swag they don’t got to credit me
Make your jaw drop
Make your drawls drop
Make your jaw drop
Make your drawls drop
You can buy medicine make you nod off
I ain’t finna wife that bitch cause she’s a bop, bop (Uh-uh)
[Outro]
She's a bop, bop (She's a bop—, uh)
She's a bop, bop (Uh-uh)
She's a bop, bop (Mm, uh-uh)
She's a bop, bop (Mm, yeah)