[Intro]
Ay, shorty
Who the fuck you think you are, lil' n***a?
Runnin’ 'round here standin' on couches, makin’ all this noise and shit
That's how you feel?

[Chorus]
Bitch, I feel like Sosa back in 2012, uh
N***as movin' slow, I call 'em Tony Snail, uh
Bitch, we doin' shit that might put us in jail, uh
I know when I die, bitch, I might go to Hell, look
Never wife a bitch, I can't buy hair or nails, look
We got hella drums, I ain't talkin' snares, uh (Brrr)
Bitch, we at the top and I ain’t take the stairs, uh, uh (I ain’t take the stairs)
We gon' take it there, bitch, we don’t play it fair, look, uh (We ain't playin' fair)

[Verse 1]
This shit in me, it ain't on me
Bitch, I’m two four just like Kobe
We be fuckin' just for fun
Don't know why she act like she know me
If all you do is hate
You will never win
Fuckin' two bad bitches, I don't care if they was twins
You a broke n***a, I can't fuck with you
Never fuckin' bitches
'Cause they duckin' you
Bitch, I'm from the L
But takin' W's
N***as at the bottom
Nothin' under you, uh, look
Bitch ass n***as bein' broke, that shit ain't funny, uh
Get up off yo ass, boy, go get you some money, look
All I speak is cash, n***a, you be talking funny
At the club throwin' ones, n***a, I might spend a hunnid
[Chorus]
Bitch, I feel like Sosa back in 2012, uh
N***as movin' slow, I call 'em Tony Snail, uh
Bitch, we doin' shit that might put us in jail, uh
I know when I die, bitch, I might go to Hell, look
Never wife a bitch, I can't buy hair or nails, look
We got hella drums, I ain't talkin' snares, uh (Brrr)
Bitch, we at the top and I ain't take the stairs, uh, uh (I ain't take the stairs)
We gon' take it there, bitch, we don't play it fair (We ain't playin' fair)

[Verse 2]
Look, uh, I'll kill a n***a 'fore i let 'em tell, look
If he movin' wrong, we fill him up with shells, look
I be missin' court like I never cared, uh ,look
Change my bitches up just like my underwear, look
I'm a big boss, hit 'em with that crisscross
Don't get me pissed off, pockets fat like Rick Ross
You a scrub, n***a, all you do is trick off
I ain't gotta pay the bitch
We fuckin', take that shit off
You know I'm a thug, n***a
I can't show no love, n***a
Never needed handouts
I got it out the mud, n***a
Wanna speak on Thug, you fuckin' wit'cho life, uh
Better ask yo' bitch, I never leave without my pipe
[Chorus]
Bitch, I feel like Sosa back in 2012, uh
N***as movin' slow, I call 'em Tony Snail, uh
Bitch, we doin' shit that might put us in jail, uh
I know when I die, bitch, I might go to Hell, look
Never wife a bitch, I can't buy hair or nails, look
We got hella drums, I ain't talkin' snares, uh (Brrr)
Bitch, we at the top and I ain't take the stairs, uh, uh (I ain't take the stairs)
We gon' take it there, bitch, we don't play it fair (We ain't playin' fair)

[Outro]
I feel like Sosa back in 2012
Ayy, let's do it