[Hook]
Pussy boy he know he don't want no one-on-one
Go and grab the clique bro, go and grab the gun
He don't want the heat bro, gun to the sun
If you really want the smoke well we'll roll another one
Pussy boy he know he don't want no one-on-one
Go and grab the clique bro, go and grab the gun
He don't want the heat bro, gun to the sun
If you really want the smoke well we'll roll another one


[Verse]
Got a couple friends with a 50. Caliber
Put a couple percs in the Chrissy calеndar
I'm like fuck everybody doеs it really matter bruh?
Cause I only got myself and I got Pasta in the cut
I put my dick up in her gut, dick up in her skull
Dick up in her butt now i let her man know
That he ain't the one
Go get the gat aim the pole at the sun
If he wanna one-on-on it gone be-

[Hook]
Pussy boy he know he don't want no one-on-one
Go and grab the clique bro, go and grab the gun
He don't want the heat bro, gun to the sun
If you really want the smoke well we'll roll another one
Pussy boy he know he don't want no one-on-one
Go and grab the clique bro, go and grab the gun
He don't want the heat bro, gun to the sun
If you really want the smoke well we'll roll another one

[Verse 2: Sadfriendd]
So upset, why these n***as so upset?
Am I just so obsessed
Sorry I don't mean to flex
N***as said I changed but
I'm still the same, ay
I'm still the same, yuh
I'm still the same, ay
Run around the city like, I'm that n***a
Said he want the smoke well, I deliver
Ice on my wrist bitch, make eem shiver
I just took a whole pint, to my liver
Said that he hard but that n***a just switched up
Calling a ambulance he gon get picked up
I'm in the field bitch I'm holdin my stick up
He gettin' hit in his chest til' he hiccup

Bitch I'm feelin sick these n***as really switch up
Think he hard as bitch ay