[Chorus: angelus]
Pussy boy, he a dumbass
Spitting in her mouth, yeah, your bitch, she adores that
I got hella hoes, I hit it twice, that shit a throwback
You said you got racks, lil' boy, well you should come and show that

[Verse 1: angelus]
Oh-oh, they can't fuck with me
Bitch, I'm in her place, she listens to that shit on repeat
I just made your bitch, and yeah, that bitch, she fell in love with me
You said we got beef, I don't know you and that's with honesty
And that bitch, she annoying, I don't even wanna meet
Boy, you say you got them racks, but all you do is fucking tweet
I could never pop a Xan, that boy wanna be like me
He can't do the shit I can, he can try that desperately, ha

[Verse 2: mental]
Bitch, I feel like [?], I'ma hit you with thе [?]
I'm with [?] and Meg and [?], they talk down, we pull our guns out
I got skill, I nеver went up off that dumb luck
They keep talking, but won't say it to [?]
And bitch, I go crazy in that bitch
They can say that's what they want, I know they hate me 'cause I'm rich
I'm with gang and we too lit
I could make another hit
But I probably won't, I'm too busy always taking pics
[Chorus: angelus]
Pussy boy, he a dumbass
Spitting in her mouth, yeah, your bitch, she adores that
I got hella hoes, I hit it twice, that shit a throwback
You said you got racks, lil' boy, well you should come and show that