[Chorus]
I gotta bitch that stay at north nd' she gon' suck me up
I gotta bitch that stay at south nd' she gon' bust it down
Imma get up in them guts, imma fuck it up
You know thats why they love it everytime I come around
Yhea my bitchs say they love me, but they hatin' when I say they ain't mine
Told her don't get offended, got love for my woman, but I love my money at the same time

[Verse 1]
Wait, these bitchs out of line
She gotta hundred thousand followers but don't got a dime
She feelin' on my pocket like thats a gun, bitch thats a pocket knife
Hit her from the back with all this force I damn near broke her spine
*Screams*
My bad, bitch im too excited
Got put out the strip club, cuz the striper booty I had to bite it
*Crunch*
Catch me out of Fendis, mobbin' through the streets with thirty pesos
Bitch booty stink, I had to ask this bitch "Did you wipe it?"
Come on pack, you know these bitchs triflin'
Told the bitch she was musty, no she didn't like it
Threw her stank ass out, I couldn't finish pipein'
She threw a brick through my shit, the bitchs gettin' violent
Oh my god!
I feel so offended
Cut my bitch off, cuz n***as sweet and she ain't hoe them n***as
Shot yo mommas house up nd' you head and you ain't smoke them n***as
Really outside with that ratchet, we ain't postin' pictures
You ain't never jumped off the porch, you just photogenic
Don't try to say you copped no body, cuz we know you didn't
You catch a case, nd' now you snitchin' on yo co defendant?
I catch a case nd' do my time the way the lord intended
Blood pressure high as hell, let me calm down
Im freaky, squirt all on my face, go grab a towel now
I listened to yo momma when she said you was a wild child
I had yo bitch way before you had her, n***a bow wow
*Dog bark*
She do murder, only fans, like a sound cloud
Took the bitch on vacation, flew [?]
I put the dick in her stomach, blew her bowls out
*Fart noise*
It'sa dirty game with these hoes, im bout to foul out
[Chorus]
I gotta bitch that stay at north nd' she gon' suck me up
I gotta bitch that stay at south nd' she gon' bust it down
Imma get up in them guts, imma fuck it up
You know thats why they love it everytime I come around
Yhea my bitchs say they love me, but they hatin' when I say they ain't mine
Told her don't get offended, got love for my woman, but I love my money at the same time

[Verse 2]
Yhea I got eight lines, the pint half dull, I ain't a pessimist
Why you breakin' bread with these hoes, should be investin' it
Lookin' fo' bowls in my line get you a estimate
Keep a couple flavors on deck, like what's your preference?
Call some pussy up, when I need it, I don't ever trip, thats some head but I had to bounce, I nutted hella quick
*Cartoonish running sounds*
She want some pipe, now she mad, yhea I finessed the bitch
Hit uh few plays, then I pulled up onna nother bitch, this one a virgin
I told her sell a bit, she sayin' she might catch feelins', I said she better quit
Shit was to tight im like damn, my dick will never fit
I told her "Hold up, grab the ruler, I need that measurin'"

Say you gettin' to the bag but you ain't tho
This still ain't have to do with no trap, you know I can't go
Double up where you stay bro
Catch me out with a bankroll
Stackin' up then I lay low
Couple shooters on payroll
Nuthin' to do
Hitter Wuan, im like ayyo
"I boarded the crib, tryina slide"
He said "Ok bro"
I know we tryina smoke one, twisted up a eggroll
He broke me off a few lines, where the fuck my face go?
Don't answer questions, play it stupid
Ion know about it
Stick to the code, be a man, can't be no hoe about it
I heard my name, in yo mouth, hope you chokin' on it
Tellin' my bissness, tryina do me like im [?]
Haha, so I do them like [?]
Cali weed what im smokin', this shit airomatic
You the type to fumble the bag, boy you barely trappin'
Prolly wouldn't know a real plug if you was starin' at him
[Outro]
"Its finally legal in America
I've had some kinky sex
I have tried drugs through the young years of my life
Im broke as shit"