[Verse]
ARP, we bussin on em
Love dat hoe, but the bih too boney
I'm in dat hoe, I'm servin rigatoni
I'm on some mafia shit, man, I feel like Tony
All of my hoes, they gushy, macaroni
I could play wit a n***a, I feel like Sony
I got breesh, I'm okay wit bein lonely
You a bitch, how the fuck you okay bein phony?
Bitch, everyday of the week my bitch horny
I told dat hoe I'll be back in a minute
Me and [?] used to serve it out the kitchen
You don't got no Glock, why the fuck is you dissin?
Gen5 gots to get a n***a lifted
Told dat bitch that she broke as a fuck, and I'm gifted
Slide on these n***as now I got em shittin
It was me and lil Jssr tryna hit a mission