[Intro]
Young whoppa on your blocka and I got the choppa
Look

[Verse 1]
I'm a hot boy, bitch, I burn through the oil
I'm also a gem, bitch, I came from the soil
I keep it a buck, no my shit can not spoil, n***a
Back in the days, gold teeth with the foil
She messing with me and she mess with my steez
And she like the way I keep the shine on my teeth (Truss)
COVID flow in my bag, lowkey
Would have been doin' shows, gettin' lit overseas
I-I get swervy on the regular
She ain't messing with no regular shmegular (No)
Bout to get it had to ready up
Powers juggin', n***a, pockets or penny up (Bwa)
Fire in my heart but I cannot love her
I'm keeping it smooth like I'm bathin the butter
Childish Gambino, I'm just tryna un, I put hеat on the streets
And then, letting it burn
I'm too fly, bitch, I burn through thе rubber
Bare man, I do it effortlessly
I keep it G, I'm with VPs gettin sushi along with edamames
If you're where the vibes is, you must be with me
Babygirl, come take a seat on my D
I got Pierre, Elysée on tee
I don't need it so I'm hittin the knee
Geez Louise, I stuff the paper in my CDGs
I'm off the Henny, you'd be leading me
She tryna tease me but I can't be teased
She tryna impress me, I ain't carin' mate
I take my self off for some bloody steak
I've gotta do it like I'm Shorty Shake
I'm kinda slimmy, ain't got body weight, yo
[Chorus]
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a chat
Bad bitch, fat back, but, what does that mean that I wanna hit that (Huh)
They ain't letting me in so I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)
Had to make do with the scraps
Not like Pepsi, I go to the max (Huh)
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a talk (No)
N***as just talk, barely see 'em do the walk (Barely see 'em do the walk)
I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk, yeah, yeah
I do not fuck with you n***as, I'm lone wolf, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
Baby, excuse me, I'm kind of slow to open up
I'm living with some trust issues
Baby, excuse me I didn't feel once in my life
That I would be in love with you (My bad)
They hit me up cause my past like a punch to your face
It's hitting like it's Terry Crews (Bwa)
They say I'm getting way less than I deserve
I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon
Your money all midget, I'm getting them bands
And I flip it, they just had to double it (Pussy, doubler)
Got plenty of women, she play with my dick
Like a smith and bitches gettin' battered too
I do not play when it comes to the fam
I'll be on the frontline like I'm passing' you
I don't know why they be playing with me
But I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon (I'm getting it)
I said I'm on a mission, I'm getting it soon
And, bitch, I'm a baby, I'm watching cartoons
N***as get swept three-oh with a broom
To the mo' I step add ohs in a room
And I been through it too so I understand you
Been through the mud so I know what it do
I clocked you were starting at me me, but don't get excited
It don't mean that I'm staring at you, yeah
[Chorus]
Toi, tu parles trop, hun, I cannot hang with a chat
Bad bitch, fat back, but, what does that mean that I wanna hit that (Huh)
They ain't letting me in so I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)
Had to make do with the scraps
Not like Pepsi, I go to the max (Bwa bwah)
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a talk (No)
N***as just talk, barely see 'em do the walk
I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk, yeah, yeah
I do not fuck with you n***as, I'm lone wolf, yeah, yeah