[Intro]
Put me in a chokehold n***a when I lit this
Bro can't answer the phone ‘cause he hittin licks
N***a I’m too true fuck is a image?

[Verse]
Spin that block then swirl
Kissin that hoe, but I’m fuckin’ that girl
I'm bussin all over her curls
Prolly in the bathroom fuckin' the clerk
I can't fight for none these n***as
Why would I think ‘bout none these n***as?
His tummy hot like he drank liquor (ah)
Told this bitch, “yeah this a stick up”
Told her n***a, “it’s a stick up”
Send lil thot he gon' brick up
Chanel Glock it’s gon' blick up
[?]
He gettin’ dropped, fuckin' with the team
Running from the cops at top speed
Bullets so hot, n***a gon' bleed
He gon' heee, he gon'- he gon' heee
I’m on F&N (hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee)
[?] (street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street, street)
Say that they gone pop me, well (me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, m-he should have slid)
Bullets fast, he should have slid
Guess where I got them bands?
Chop' bullets gon’ take out his liver
Take out a n***a like trash
Put his ass up in the clouds
This bitch just ask questions like the police, yeah
I got two girlfriends, they kiss each other
That’s two red flags
[Refrain]
Fake ass n***a you know you can’t hit this
50 cap Glock that'll leave you with a split dick
Put me in a chokehold n***a when I lit this
They say I’m so cold, then they just bit this
I turn a white ho' into a tenant
I had to wait, put you on the mention
Bro can't answer the phone ‘cause he hittin licks
N***a I’m too true, fuck is a image?
Fuck outta my face stop tryna be intimate
N***a said “go to hell”, then kill me, bitch
To slime me, you gon’ need a syllabus
Gon’ find out, nah, n***a really zipped

[Refrain]
Fake ass n***a you know you can’t hit this
50 cap Glock that'll leave you with a split dick
Put me in a chokehold n***a when I lit this
They say I’m so cold, then they just bit this
I turn a white ho' into a tenant
I had to wait, put you on the mention
Bro can' t answer the phone ‘cause he hittin licks
N***a I’m too true, fuck is a image?
Fuck outta my face stop tryna be intimate
N***a said “go to hell”, then kill me, bitch
To slime me, you gon’ need a syllabus
Gon’ find out, nah, n***a really zipped