Monaleo
First Draft Pick
[Verse 1]
Aye, Leo
I want me a first draft pick
I like me a n***a with money (N***a with cash)
And I like me a n***a that's funny
When I call I need him to come running (Come here)
Need a n***a to tell me I'm stunning (You pretty)
Who gone wipe him a nose if it's runny
If a n***a can not do all of the above ima kick his ass out like I'm punting
(Get the fuck out)
I do not like a n***a that cheat (Bitch)
Ima give his ass back to the streets (No cap)
Set him up if he thinking shit sweet (Uh huh)
Send his address then go out to eat (Mmh)
Need a n***a that's packing that heat (Fire)
Need a n***a to rub on my feet
Need a n***a to send me some tweets
But I want him to keep it discreet (Shhh)
I do not like a n***a that lie (At all)
Ima pop his ass dead in his еye (The fuck)
But I'm not gone block him just yеt cause i still got some questions i wanna know why (Wassup)
And he better not say the wrong thing (Why not)
If he do then that n***a gone die (Mhm)
Ima put his ass right in the sky (Mhm)
Must not know I'm the wrong bitch to try (For real)
Rule # 1, dont trust a word these lil n***as say
These n***as lie all god damn day
But if a n***a play ima pull up where he stay put the chop to his face
And his ass better pray (On God)
Rule #2, understand none of these n***as are for you
You need to watch what the fuck they do
They gone come out the blue with a bitch you never knew and you won't have a clue (Huh)
Rule #3, learn how to let these fuck n***as be
Learn how to trust what the fuck you see
If he dont treat me like a queen ima make a damn scene and I said what I mean
(Uh huh)
Follow these rules
Make these n***as treat you like a jewel
Never let a n***a try to play you like a fool
And if a n***a do we gone do his ass cruel hit his ass with the tool (Bitch)
[Spoken Interlude]
Whew, that was exhausting
Did you like that mama?
Yeah but I think you can go a little harder
Alright, Let's try it again

[Verse 2]
If I get the drop on a n***a he fucked (For real)
He must be a frontal cause he getting plucked (Lil bitch)
If we catch you lacking bitch you outta luck (The fuck)
Call his ass lightning cuz he getting struck (Mcqueen)
We ain't fighting fair bitch you getting snuck (Lil bitch)
We gone slide in a van or slide in a truck (Uh huh)
I'm smoking on gas this bitch got me stuck (Froze)
These lil bitches hate me they know that I'm up (I'm up)
And I can't take my foot off these lil n***as throats (At all)
I'm really the shit I ain't tryna gloat (Uh huh)
He coming correct he know I'm the goat (For real)
He know that i'm living the shit that i wrote
I'm texting him back, I'm giving him hope
He say i'm addicting, he calling me dope
I left him alone, now he gotta cope
He asked if I love him I told his ass nope (The fuck)
And he loving my vibe he tryna elope (Uh huh)
He know i be chilling cause I'm from the Mo (The 4)
I'm clean than a bitch, just call me soap (Tisa)
These bitches my sons I show them the ropes
And I'm going up positive slope (Quick)
They all on my tip cause I'm finna blow (Mhm)
They counted me out now they digging my flow
"When can i get a feature" shit i don't know (I don't even know bitch)