[Intro]
Squat made the beat
Kali
Cut that shit up, man

[Chorus]
Talking like he want the box, I only want the neck (Neck)
Ran off on my trick, I turned a treat into a check (Grr)
Ho think I'm a threat, 'cause I just pulled up with my ex (Ah)
Glizzy in my hand, this pussy pop like killtech (Pop pop)

[Post-Chorus]
Quick to pop, let him hit it raw
You fucking with a star, he the plug, I like my n***a thug
He fuck in Gucci socks
Getting thick, I never penny pinched
Boy I got fetty gwop
Stupid top, Birken 40 Glock
Bitch, is you a opp?

[Verse 1]
Bitches wack, you can have him back
Don't get too attached
Window shopping, all I [?]
Why you ain't spend no racks?
That's embarrassing, that's how y'all get down, new bitch, ain't no comparison
You know to put me in [?] he got [?]
Hah, hah hah hah, I love to laugh at bitches
Call hеrself sneak dissing, face to facе, that ho went missing (Where she at?)
Ho just started rapping, she only fucking on who listen
I done gave a n***a disses, now my ex is reminiscing
[Chorus]
Talking like he want the box, I only want the neck (Neck)
Ran off on my trick, I turned a treat into a check (Grr)
Ho think I'm a threat, 'cause I just pulled up with my ex (AH)
Glizzy in my hand, this pussy pop like killtech (Pop pop)

[Post-Chorus]
Quick to pop, let him hit it raw
You fucking with a star, he the plug, I like my n***a thug
He fuck in Gucci socks
Getting thick, I never penny pinched
Boy I got fetty gwop
Stupid top, Birken 40 Glock
Bitch, is you a opp?

[Verse 2]
He say he bet outside, why we don't know your block? (Won't know your shit)
All that laying up implyin', that's just pillow talk (Pillow talk)
How I peep that you ain't like that, you just talk a lot (Pussy)
Why you talking 'bout your shoe size? You can't hit the spot (Can't uh, uh)
[?] fight back
N***as can't get no [?] back
I ain't the type to like that
You must have forgot I'm like that
This shit be easy peezy
I'm his world, but do him sleezy
Drive him crazy, keep me easy
But really, all my n***as need me, believe me
[Chorus]
Talking like he want the box, I only want the neck (Neck)
Ran off on my trick, I turned a treat into a check (Grr)
Ho think I'm a threat, 'cause I just pulled up with my ex (AH)
Glizzy in my hand, this pussy pop like killtech (Pop pop)

[Post-Chorus]
Quick to pop, let him hit it raw
You fucking with a star, he the plug, I like my n***a thug
He fuck in Gucci socks
Getting thick, I never penny pinched
Boy I got fetty gwop
Stupid top, Birken 40 Glock
Bitch, is you a opp?