I know some niggas got *** off the press On the first day they took, they went right back to sellin' that ho From the back, make a tongue outta screaming for gold Y'all up on it, got wack, and I heard that you sold Bitch, I'm rich from the trenches, ride, ride with the stitches I still ain't got no mind, I might spin out of fun She died, she was bad, but that ho was too bored Let me talk about bodies, these niggas ain't scared I hit *** from the three, I feel like Robert Owen I leave niggas so funny, shut up, Marlon Got a pipe where I blink, I was already pulled I get high like an eagle, feel like I be sold I got a dick up the side of my clock I see the opps, you know that we makin' a pull Oh, because you're the love video Just blew my dick all up inside it, look pretty, hoe They came home, tried to act bad, well, they know they ain't that Bitch, stop tryna play like you sedated, hoe I can't let my brother know, come through and hit it, hoe I'm just Hush, man Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! Let's go! I like them blue hunnids and pink fifties, but still in love with green Still might go slide for the team Bought a Glock from my partner, AK with a built-in beam No attraction, see me on the scene I'm on Adderall 30s, nigga, I don't pop no beams Ten times, ten times, I asked your boss I think Wap got too many calls I think I *** too many bros I know some niggas got ***s off the press On the first that they touched They went right back to selling that ho From the back, make them tell I got a screaming for gold Yo, LaPonna got wack and I heard that you sold it Bitch, I'm rich from the trenches, ride around with a skull Lil' Rahe got plenty Glocks Gu Wap got too many watches Photo to those hella options Chopper on me, don't do the boxing Big rings on like Lil' Baratze This take pics like paparazzi 101 some Illuminati Call him Gucci cause he beat the body Miami mansion like Versace Gucci shoes on, no Huarache Put him on TV, hush-a-tushy Now they calling, trying to squash it Young nigga with me on Oxycontin Hear real stuff, I need Dr. Martin's She a cougar, bitch, what about your body? Real big titties like Dolly Parton Hot top Rolls pull to the party Pour the party *** on everybody New Lambo, I'm going Scottie Rich, white, Wap with me, and he on the molly Close your brain, work on the dolly Touchdown, PJ, *** a trolley Give me head, bitch, *** the knowledge Drop out of high school, *** your college This time, T's on Ice and Ball I think Wap got too many calls I think I *** too many broads I know some niggas got shields off the bridge On the first that they touch They went right back to selling that ho From the back, make them talk outta screaming for gold Yo, Lupana got wack, and I heard that you sold Bitch, I'm rich from the trenches, ride around with extensions Yeah, all these stencils, I'm out of the closet Don't get your *** rocked