You be takin style, yeah, you owe me
He keep takin shots, he not Kobe
Talk down while he loafin’
He ain't no me
Roll down all the windown let the smoke leave
And i’m not talkin games when i say i got monopoly
Ballin’ like ginobli
I drink fifths so i’m lonely
She give me head my hair nappy so she comb me
Get between her legs then I skirt an iron pony
I’m a cowboy, I’m a buckaroo
I’m so bored, I snooze
I can’t fuck with you
Bitch, I rock Carhartt
Fuck your Jimmy Choos
Crash like I’m Ed Hart
I was born to lose
But I’ma win
Drown my sins
We not kin, ooh
Bitch you so annoying like a scooter to the shed
You a bitch
Fuck ya clique, ooh
Just get to the point
‘Cause I don’t got no time to spend on you