Yeah, nigga, we E-A-T like G-Ski, I don't want her, she ain't freaky
Turn the bougie bitch to ghetto, I be landin' a hoe to yeek it
She don't know nothin' of my secrets, I can't trust no hoe to keep em
Made the jet in magazine, *, we more BML than Mishi
Tim Dankin' retired on me, I'm still ballin' like the next
Rhyme with me, she listen to Unreleased, she said, make her wet
Boss clear, after I * on you, might want your mama nicks
Can't get you, we get your brother, cuz I might want your uncle nicks
I'm a wild man like Tarzan, we havin' jungle ***
When I'm finished with her, we both be sweat like we did Jumpin' Jacks
Gotta switch on me, this bitch a quarter, I'm a quarterback
He only schmick because he got a jet, I don't wanna hear none of that
I get pissed and be like, * that switch, it where that honey at?
I ain't sober, come through on the earth like, * that honey pack
Those soul money fro don't ask me for no money back
Drake with the wood, this bitch hop down the tree, I call it lumberjack
I'm a real, I'm a boy, I am for real, free brazen
Young nigga came in the game and retired, nicks savin'
Got this * scraped out the pipe, cuz I could never hit Navy
And I'm known for droppin' gold and dick, I drive a bitch crazy
Niggas say they off that shlinin' *, I still got six faces
I can't leave it in a row, she wanna have a rich baby
Slayin' out the way, I whip that dope, I would've been slavery
Beat the block so goddamn long, I think I'm dead, baby
Nigga, we here too like Jiski, I don't wanna seem freaky
Turn the bougie bitch together, I be lendin' a hoe to Yiggy
Don't know nothin' of my secrets, I can't trust no hoe to keep em
Made the jet in magazines, *, we most be in Mel Demichie
Tim Duncan retired on me, I'm still ballin' like the next
Riding with me, she listen to Unreleased, she said, make her wet
Boss playin' after I spoke on you, might want your mama next
Can't get you, we get your brother, cuz I might want your uncle next
Can't get you, we whack your brother, cuz I * your sister too
Drop this hoe off at the hospital, she keep saying I'm sick of you
Cryin' but the whole time she lyin', but that what bitches do
I don't play no games, I like through the loose, I gotta trick you
Reach, I gotta break
I don't blink for you, pop out the cut like peek-a-boo
My dude's my number one lady, my girl, I'll do a bid for you
Been stressin' lately, don't say *, you see me hittin' the cigars too
It don't matter what you blastin' when you actin' as hell, dude
Nigga, we EFT like Jitski, I don't wanna seem freaky
Turn the bougie bitch together, I be lendin' a hoe to Yiggy
Don't know nothin' of my secrets, I can't trust no hoe to keep em
Made the jet in magazines, *, we most be in Mel Demichie
Tim Duncan retired on me, I'm still ballin' like the next
Riding with me, she listen to Unreleased, she said, make her wet
Boss player, after I * on you, might want your mama next
Can't get you, we get your brother, cuz I might want your uncle next
Been stressin' lately, don't say *, you say an sappy now