[Verse 1]
Yeah that **** cold
Cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold, cold
Yeah that **** a pro
Pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro
Yeah that **** a hoe yeah
Yellow **** on me but everything still on go
Couple rappers do not like me cause I **** their hoe, yeah
Tricking on these **** that's something that I don't know
Know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know, yeah
It's a little different when we going to the hoop
I can show you how to hustle how to ball and how to shoot
Yeah we can show you how to hustle how to ball and how to shoot
Been the **** since a lil **** this **** here ain't nothing new
New new new new new new nеw new, yeah
Pack coming in hot I just recеived a text from Bluus
I don't know nothing bout no tricking I might buy a **** a roof
Think she bout to get some check off me that lil **** need a clue
Clue, clue, clue, clue, clue, clue, clue, clue, yeah
I just poured some Wocky in my double cup of 'Bu
I be **** on these **** that's all that I do, yeah
I be **** on these **** that's all that I do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
I be **** on these **** that's all that I do
I be **** on these **** that's all that I do, yeah
I be **** on these **** that's all that I do
[Interlude]
The beat over with
**** it
[Verse 2]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go
I don't follow rules, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
Did I fuck his bitch? For sure (For sure)
For sure (For sure), for sure (For sure), for sure (For sure), for sure (For sure, my bad), for sure (For sure) for sure
I had to 'cause he a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho
I went to school with a lil pistol was prepared to let it blow
I always knew he was a rat I ain't surprised that **** told
I had them **** doing work for me lil **** had the glow
Yeah I was quiet they didn't even know lil **** had the pole
**** you always been a ho
Ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, ho, yeah
Meet me at the 'partments you can get it for the low
Got these **** trapping selling **** for the low, yeah
Got my lil **** trapping selling bundles for the low, yeah
Falling out my pocket that lil **** think I'm a loc, yeah
No more threesomes with my lil **** cause that lil **** don't share
I'm sleepy as **** but that lil **** got me woke, yeah
She fantasizing about **** me with the bros, yeah
They don't like me **** them get a ring I'm player coach
Trapped in Colorado next day serving in the North
Smoking out the pound I pour the Wock up by the four
Yeah smoking out the pound I pour the Wock up by the four
Four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four, four
Look at how she bounce it she a **** pro
Pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro, pro
She a super slut that **** gon suck it til she choke
Choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke
Is he a producer or a rapper **** I'm both, yeah
**** her for a week and then I turned into a ghost, yeah
She want a relationship that lil **** had to go, yeah
She want a relationship she had to get a no, yeah
If the **** wack that lil **** can't even get a pair of loafs
If the **** wack that lil **** can't even get a pair of loafs, yeah
Got a bad latina chick she look just like Selina
She don't sing but on the **** she turn into a ballerina
Went from standing in the trap with bags of frap with all my people
Went from standing in the trap with bags of frap with all my people, yeah
That boy he a genius, (hey)
That boy he a genius