Alright, it's a lil' bit
I've been drillin' too long, just got my groove back
What you got that gun for? You know you ain't gon' shoot that
Lil' bitch bad, boy, you know I run through that
Save her number when she call, I pick up, I'm like, who that?
Ayy, we be smokin' dead off, *, you smokin' big
Girl, your name must be Megan, down you, sir
I'm in front of the back, pull out my phone, I'ma make a flick
She look back and say, WAP is cool, don't show your friends
Ayy, told her mama, slow down for a minute
Grippin' on the front, I said, I love her when I hit
She say, WAP, boy, you probably say that to all your bitches
To tell you the true *, I say that to all these women
What that gotta do with you, girl, I ain't your nigga
What that gotta do with you, I love all my bitches
Like I'm beefin' with Apple, I don't call these bitches
All these pills flashin' out, I might snap on all these bitches
Ayy, I ain't your nigga
Fall off in the club, bitch, where the back door at?
We just left the show, I'm with Keesey, where the hoes at?
Keep a gun, *, nigga, I don't lack
Nigga thin, right or wrong, always got the bros back
I heard your *** song, man, that *, that was so whack
Send that * to your label, they should've sent that * right back
I might kidnap your neighbor if I can't find your bitch ass
Niggas see me winnin' salt like I tase this bitch ass
Ayy, yeah, I love drillin', but you know I'm too goofy
I done popped so many pills, might dance like I'm Lil Uzi
Knock a nigga out like he took Xans, got that nigga snoozin'
* a nigga, bitch, cause she a fan, you know I love groupies
I slid the condom off and I went raw, I'm goin' sushi
Hoes call me Whopper with the chop, you don't know LaDucci
Hoes told me send her ass to drop, bitches, you stupid
I ain't got no love for a thot, *, I look like Q
But the silence on my Glock is too loud, I had to mute it
Make a bitch make her knees touch her elbows, I feel like future
Got a bitch who do fire, when she swipe, she always disputed
I don't pay for clothes, my LaSalle hoe always boostin'
That lil' hoe love stealin'
The opps call me Black and Decker cause I love drillin'
If you ain't gettin' no money, I ain't fuckin' with you
And if I let her pop this 30, she gon' suck me different
That's my game
Shoutout to Real Time, man
Ayy, Jay