[Intro]
All my hoes textin'
This one, it's 11:11 right now
Ayy

[Verse]
N***as wish bad upon me, I don't know why 'cause I pray for them
Play with me for real, then it's straight to the lake with him
N***a run off on me, I got somethin' he can take with him
I'm shittin' on these lil' n***as so hard I can break the rim (Damn)
Caught your bitch starin' at my feet like when they makin' them?
Shut up, ho (You ain't never comin' out)
I made a lot of racks, when I get home, I'ma count 'em up
My bitch said soon as I hit the door, I get swallowed up
I can never be your boyfriend, he a Donald Duck
It ain't even hard, I just gotta put the light on him
I got some doggies in the oven now, keep an eye on them (Rrr)
I'm feelin' holy in this white, feel like God with him
Hit him with a .223, boy better have God with him (Dlrrt)
Left out with nothin', but I came with a dub
How the fuck a n***a change the weather in the club?
All this water on my body got me lookin' like a plug (Ice, ice)
I'm in V.I.P givin' out hundred-dollar hugs
Nine hundred for a four, naw, you can't hit my cup
Hoes call me BBL, man, 'cause they must want a butt
She wear designer all night, in the day, she be in scrubs
My migo text me three fuckin' words, "It's finna flood"
I mix Gallery Department up with Goyard when I'm in LA
Dip my bitch coochie in some Pucci when I'm in the A (Mwah)
I might play the latest Dior bubble when I'm in the Bay
I'ma leave a bad bitch on scene if I'm with the bae
I can't double back on my old hoes, that's backwords, bitch, you trippin'
When I'm overseas with my new bitch, it hit different (It hit different)
My foreign bitch a Muslim, but she say she want some Christians
She not into sports, but the chains, I got her tennis
Her son ain't gon' never want the shit and that's on my life
You won't catch me arguin' no n***a that don't got no ice (Bum)
She bad, but she glued to the ground (Hahah), she don't got no life
I ain't 'bout to even answer my phone if it's not a pint (Hello?)
How the fuck is n***as in the field? They don't got no pipe
I hit that lil' pussy, it wasn't shit (Ayy), don't believe the hype (Ayy)
Night vision accessories on the stick so I can see at night
I just bought a smart-ass lil' box that can read and write
(Rell On The Track)