Mewing out the * cage, rager, I'm the main eventTwins, I'm on a double date, pages, I'm on front and centerWait, I'm on front and center, we just * and missed our dinnerDemon timing on my Rolex, was born to flexHe got mad cause that's his ex and we went straight to ***I don't do that blah blah, nah, I can make her body rockMy rooftop off Mardi Gras, Martin Lawrence when he talkHa ha ha ha, * the law, say, say * the lawI'm lit as *, *, come get your titties upWicked kid, I cast a spell, bullets sell his ass to hellI ring his bell, bitch, like ding ding dongShe just wanna smoke and *, knows every word that's in my songIs it wrong to sit and pray, talk to God like every dayAll I see is blessings, baby, you and me is proof, okayShowing off an autographShowing off an autographAll the malls, automatic stretchI can buy the love of that stretchSo I can get a car to come fetchFake body, bitch, tryna * in the backI might be a lesbian and test up my strapBitch, I feel like Freddy when I come through at nightYachty or a dancer when I slice with the knifeFake body, bitch, tryna * in the backI might be a lesbian and test up my strapBitch, I feel like Freddy when I come through at nightYachty or a dancer when I slice with the knifeNow this thing anything goesMany men die around foesFolk kicking, popping off toesPopping off at all of my showsMarried poppers fly to Brown CoastalCar looks like a boat tubeBig dog man, I told youBetter do what you're supposed toPuerto Rican dude, get out with the polka dotsStart to wonder whether it coping or notTake a pit stop in CopenhagenStopped at pictures, not stopped at hazingSend bars to the ERPenn game like a cheat cardSnickers slammin' that P-part Say you good, but I see darknessI'm sharpin' Gokatani while I count the commentsGot a problem, better pop a sobbit Kissin' y'all don't wanna talk about itWild God grand slammin' Twenty-one great bannersHeard he learnin' lil' manners Teach a lesson, gon' fan himIn the rush with my old boys No escape from a cold noiseOh well, got a good tale Tell it well, better shake hellI told you, that boy a royal soldier That girl, she fuckin' gorgeousShe like this type of tortureBig body bitch tryna * in the back I might be a lesbian attached to my strapBitch, I feel like Freddy when I come through at nightYachty or a dinosaur when I slice with the knifeBig body bitch tryna * in the back I might be a lesbian attached to my strapBitch, I feel like Freddy when I come through at nightYachty or a dinosaur when I slice with the knifeBitch, I feel like Freddy when I come through at night