yeah
[Hook]
Yeah
Man, I love to play with my fye
See the boy ‘cross the street, look alive
If you thinkin’ ‘bout triple crossin’ me you gon’ die
Checkin' cross me, don’t try
I got way too much pride to lose sight of mind
[?], don’t know what I’ll find
Look at my hotbox, might go blind
Yeah, yeah
Came in this bitch, swinging my mask
Stay poppin' this flex, be dripped in my flat, yeah
My bitches all white, I don't text back, yeah
Where my home at? Man I miss that
Blow my phone up, man, I can't relax
[Verse]
I made my lil hoe suck, yeah
I made my lil hoe swallow my shaft
All I do is count up and just sit back
I fuck my lil hoe from the front and the back, yeah
I throw up these racks, I sit back
Ha, I know lil Jones gotcha mad
Ha, I just been flauntin’ my swag
Ha, lil dumb bitch don't act like that
Ha, dumb bitch ain't got no dad
Ha, and I madе it on my own
I rock Martine, Dries, I don't rock Chrome
Been on my own, guеss I'm alone
Yeah, ain't nobody know me, fuckboy you don't know me
White bitch not fat, she shot like Ginóbili
Fucked 24 ratchet hoes, Kobe
I've been getting this bread since I’s a baby
Know that fat back bitch gon’ throw the cake
Gotta clap back bitch, know I'mma make it
Fuckin' on a bad bitch, fuckin' on jamaican
I been getting to the guap, know I'mma make it
I ain't fuck a white bitch, guess I'm racist
I ain't fuck with nobody, that's how I'm raised
I be steady drivin' all the bitches crazy, yeah
Hit Skeletrix up for the plane
They follow my life like that shit a play
I fuck his lil’ bitch, this ain’t no play date
I'm uppin' my stick, I'm ready to spray
I’m up in that a bitch, I’m gettin’ that cake
I’m buying new drip and my bag Frito Lay
I don't know nobody, I don't wanna hang
Don't wanna hang
Yeah
[Hook]
Yeah
Man, I love to play with my fye
See the boy ‘cross the street, look alive
If you thinkin’ ‘bout triple crossin’ me you gon’ die
Checkin' cross me, don’t try
I got way too much pride to lose sight of mind
[?], don’t know what I’ll find
Look at my hotbox, might go blind
Yeah, yeah
Came in this bitch, swinging my mask
Stay poppin' this flex, be dripped in my flat, yeah
My bitches all white, I don't text back, yeah
Where my home at? Man I miss that
Blow my phone up, man, I can't relax
Yeah
Man, I love to play with my fye
See the boy ‘cross the street, look alive
If you thinkin’ ‘bout triple crossin’ me you gon’ die
Checkin' cross me, don’t try
I got way too much pride to lose sight of mind
[?], don’t know what I’ll find
Look at my hotbox, might go blind
Yeah, yeah
Came in this bitch, swinging my mask
Stay poppin' this flex, be dripped in my flat, yeah
My bitches all white, I don't text back, yeah
Where my home at? Man I miss that
Blow my phone up, man, I can't relax
[Verse]
I made my lil hoe suck, yeah
I made my lil hoe swallow my shaft
All I do is count up and just sit back
I fuck my lil hoe from the front and the back, yeah
I throw up these racks, I sit back
Ha, I know lil Jones gotcha mad
Ha, I just been flauntin’ my swag
Ha, lil dumb bitch don't act like that
Ha, dumb bitch ain't got no dad
Ha, and I madе it on my own
I rock Martine, Dries, I don't rock Chrome
Been on my own, guеss I'm alone
Yeah, ain't nobody know me, fuckboy you don't know me
White bitch not fat, she shot like Ginóbili
Fucked 24 ratchet hoes, Kobe
I've been getting this bread since I’s a baby
Know that fat back bitch gon’ throw the cake
Gotta clap back bitch, know I'mma make it
Fuckin' on a bad bitch, fuckin' on jamaican
I been getting to the guap, know I'mma make it
I ain't fuck a white bitch, guess I'm racist
I ain't fuck with nobody, that's how I'm raised
I be steady drivin' all the bitches crazy, yeah
Hit Skeletrix up for the plane
They follow my life like that shit a play
I fuck his lil’ bitch, this ain’t no play date
I'm uppin' my stick, I'm ready to spray
I’m up in that a bitch, I’m gettin’ that cake
I’m buying new drip and my bag Frito Lay
I don't know nobody, I don't wanna hang
Don't wanna hang
Yeah
[Hook]
Yeah
Man, I love to play with my fye
See the boy ‘cross the street, look alive
If you thinkin’ ‘bout triple crossin’ me you gon’ die
Checkin' cross me, don’t try
I got way too much pride to lose sight of mind
[?], don’t know what I’ll find
Look at my hotbox, might go blind
Yeah, yeah
Came in this bitch, swinging my mask
Stay poppin' this flex, be dripped in my flat, yeah
My bitches all white, I don't text back, yeah
Where my home at? Man I miss that
Blow my phone up, man, I can't relax