But I ain't a pimp, she give me nothing, but I ain't a pimp, niggas won't tell me *, won't tell me nothingAyy, see niggas won't tell me nothing when they see my face, won't tell me *I don't need fame, need racks, all the opps, they bitch wanna suck my *I don't need to go on the net just to say I'm bad, gun signs in the picsYeah, I don't got time, my guys hit guys, switch sides, them boys get pitchedI was in the crib, I don't know nobody, I was movin' like the GrinchShoot a wave gun from the right, wave guns from the left, my dogs in syncYeah, I don't need ***, need neck, that big long dick, suck that till it limpBaby can't cut that check, she give me cash, but I ain't a pimpCame up off B&E's, now I'm in and out B&B'sShoot rockets like James Harden, MVP 2018Walk with a big kicker, that clipper like I'm on a LACKeep that on, don't get shot right down by the 4-5 ACPCShe thinks she bougie, her life a movie, big old bootyBuddy, put your teeth, bitch is too moody, come get groovyTake you out, this I can't see, this is exclusiveI am a genie, you run me down, you might get a weekOut of the boonies, right to the hills, get stuck on the pill while right on the beachHow you gon' tell me, come when the dogs rock bombs and they all move like they savageHow you gon' tell me, chill when it's global warming, but we need plasticMan, really think it's a joke, boy, you can't use itPaper bag, gotta wrap itMy bitch like Susan Storm, I ride with the four, let my name fantasticWhen they say, boy, get down, hands on your back, no choice, but a boy gotta, yeahAnd I came from a small ass house, but I'm claustrophobic when I'm in the cellAnd I think I got PTSD, think about jail, cause certain smellsBoy, I was crying for help, nobody helped him, now we about, boomSee, niggas won't tell me nothing when they see my face, won't tell me *, huhI don't need fame, need racks, all the opps, they bitch, wanna suck my *Yeah, I don't need to go on the net, just a bitchThey say I'm bad, just sizing my picsYeah, I don't got time, my guys hit guys, switch sides, them boys get pinchedHuh, I was in the crib, I don't know nobody else, moving like the GrinchShoot a wave gun from the right, wave guns from the left, my dogs in syncYeah, I don't need ***, need neck, that big long dick, suck that till it limpHuh, baby can't cut that check, she give me cash, but I ain't a pimpShooters from left to right, shooter they shoot tonight, my dogs in syncMmm, my dogs in syncBowYou suck that dick until it limp