[intro]
Truu (wow, wow)
Blah, blah (wow)
Truu, truu (wow, wow)
Blah (wow)
Wow, wow, wow, wow
(blatt, blatt, blatt, blatt)
[verse 1]
I'ma shoot my stick with one eye open like a pirate
R.i.p. to virgil, i put my bitch in some pyrex
She suck dick with no hands, she on autopilot
Smoking on that, if you know you know, can't feel my body
I had to fill out my pockets, this nigga know i'ma prophet, i need me some profit
I'm tryna fuck on a model, this lil' ho shape like a bottle, this bitch so exotic
I could get ho wild, just got my nerves, bitch was retarded
I finna go on to tour, i sold out dates, bitch, i'ma show stopper
Fuck nigga you could get popped in a minute, i up my lil' chopper get burnt like some incense
Know i do not gotta try with these bitches i send them dm's she gon' go on an instance
Smokin' on blunt, man, i can't feel my face, i don't even wanna speak, i can't finish the sentence
Fuck with you kickin', i already know how you livin', i already know you ain't with her
Rockstar shit, signin' her penance, i take off, sound like a bench
This bitch rockin' alo, she fancy
Stay by and swag, resume it like candy
Swing that stick, don't touch my family
Shawty gon' slur, she say i'm eye candy
My boy heaven speaks like rainbow six, i feel like tom clancy
[bridge]
Man (no cap)
Woah, woah
Yeah (phew), slatt (yeah)
Woah (woah, woah)
[verse 2]
[?] all the fuckin' hate, i bearly see you (switch it)
All your chain's fake, bitch you got that damn shit all on temu (google)
Hit the bitch, wide legs, we [?][1:24] i'm tryna re-do (wow)
I just watch twin pop one, he finna power up like ryu (yeah)
I'm the one that got him fiendin' back and i got way too od (wow, wow)
I know she gon' hold it down, i know she gon' p-o-p
I'ma make her pussy squirt, i know how to keep it p
I just got them pinning work, she tryna hold it while i pee
I'm recording while she slurp, first person, p.o.v
I just let my ho kiss the cup, she [?] double d
Talk to these niggas, talk to, talk to bitch, i put her on double c
[?][1:54], you don't how i bleed, huh
I— keep my drac' like josh
I—, nigga don't pissed me off
Yeah, choppa gon' kick like buttowski
I'm— in the hellcat with my dawg
Yeah, twin hop out my section
Yeah, this shit look like [?][2:08]
I— fuck your damn carreer, lil' nigga
[bridge]
Fuck your catalog
(fuck your catalog, fuck your back catalog
You can't sign a new deal, you suck)
I told you (fucking told you)
Come on, let's do it
Yo
[verse 3]
I be on the same shit every day, nigga can't fuck with slime
Tell the labels, send that fucking paper, sign that dotted line
I don't even argue with these bitches, i am not online
Thrill so motherfuckin' geeked up, that nigga can't move but he feel fine
For sofet, need to pardon my bitch
I'm making hits, nigga, shoutout to chris
This bitch is going, she sucking my wrist
You push up, you're dead swift
Car so fast make head shift
I'm a fresh prince, like will smith
Nigga can't rap, they real spill
Nigga can't talk, that's real spiller
[outro]
Okay
Okay, okay, okay