Whats up fool
It's us fool
It's us fool
It's us fool not you
Pour a line of tuss in my juice
Bitch thick pussy tight not loose
I don't got to say shit
I ain't got no manners
I ain't got no manners
Drake came with a banana
I don't got to say shit
I don't got to say shit
Boo me now ain't no statement on nobody
Pop two perks n***a geeking on co pilot
Two o up then a bitch you ain't know about it

Yeah i fucked the bitch
Yeah i fucked the bitch i ain't have to say shit
Put dior on my kicks i'm religious Than a bitch
Yeah i fucked the bitch i ain't have to Say shit
Put dior on my kicks i'm religious Than a bitch
Rhude on my shirt this bitch ain't no Manners
I went took his hoe she wasn't a Happy camper
Ain't riding no boats i'm pouring Fours in fanta
My young n***a tied but he ain't From alabama
These diamonds my wrist and fist a Twenty thousand
I went to break a bitch up out of Crowley