Yung P Dough
I dont have a name for this
[Intro]
(SME)
(Turn it up)

[Verse]
Pop- Pop some pills, feel distorted like an 808
When I'm cummin', my sperm starts to radiate
Ice on me, wrist be heavy like an armored plate
One girl not enough, got a couple through, I alternate
Pull up to the clinic, bitch I got my child aborted
Cop just found out, now I'm gettin' deported
Don't know what to do, so I'm hittin' the stu
Bitch at the crib ugly, be lookin' like Gru
[?] by my feeding, lyrics got no fuckin' meaning
And my girlfriend pullin' up, and her pussy need a cleaning
Want a homie's boxers so bad, he be always leanin'
If you ain't in my business, don't be up here intervenin'
Bеat goin' crazy, bitch, I'm so fuckin' lazy
I don't even wanna get up out of my fuckin' bеd
And yo' granny tryna ask me for some head
But I don't give it to the ugly-ass dyin' bitch
Ate a couple burgers, now the place gettin' farty
Pussy be bleedin', whole lotta red like Carti
Got 1 plus 1 right, call myself a smartie
All the bitches throw 'em back at the fuckin' party
That is why I copped myself some brand new bands
Bitch I just learned how to count to my tens
Pick some money, all of that shit I just bent
Wake up, and the bank is the first place I went