(man, come on man all these conversations bout this bullshit man, come on man all all this conversation bout all this bull shit man? ain't nobody said nun bout damn dølla)
(yall tuned into the pole nigga, this a calvin exclusive)
Poverty-stricken streets, i got my head right
I wanna fuck her but god’ll see if her head right
I keep a slim-thick bitch love her taillight
You sold yo soul, bitch you know you goin' to hell right
These pussies playin' niggas know i keep the kel tight
And i put that on my momma i ain’t gotta fight,? vibe got some friends, know that pussy tight
I wanna fuck her but god'll see if her head right
I keep a slim-thick bitch love her taillight
And i'm gon' give my bitch the world if she move precise
Yes imma give my bitch the world if she do me right
Put some lulu on that booty if u spend the night
Yes imma give her the world, you talkin bout my lil girl
Bitch eat my nut like a squirrel, these pussies paying my meals
I'm boutta' take the whole world, lil pz' stand what u heard
You twitter tweeting for birds, bitch make me sit and wanna huh
(hey)
I told that bitch we gotta work on it, i hit her friend now she want it
I'm blasting off like a comet, these pussies broke make me vomit
Now only thing on my mind is these mf commas
I’m tryna’ keep this shit coming, i'm tryna’ keep this shit coming
You see these fuck-boys they running, bitch it's øway or nothing
I told that bitch we gotta work on it, i got yo' flight come on and work on it
I'm stacking chicken these lil’ niggas illiterate, ho' listen up you might learn a little bit
These niggas bitches, i'm ripping niggas like tissue
Like chris paul i'm flipping niggas on clippers
Lil' pz' dripping, these fuck-boys they dissin'
These fan ho's they save my pictures on pinterest
I heard yo bitch don't wanna fuck you whats the issue
She hit my line man that bitch don't really miss you (what the fuck)
Just stack yo paper all these bitches gon' come get you, (hahaha)
Just leave these bitches on the street like where they left you
Just leave these bitches on the street like where they left you
Poverty-stricken streets, i got my head right
I wanna fuck her but god'll see if her head right
I keep a slim-thick bitch love her taillight
You sold yo soul, bitch you know you goin' to hell right
These pussies playin' niggas know i keep the kel tight
And i put that on my momma i ain't gotta fight,? vibe got some friends, know that pussy tight
I wanna fuck her but god'll see if her head right
I know these fuck-boys some fools, they steady watching my moves
They tryna ruin my mood, i just got back to the booth
Lil pz' speakin the truth, they got us home on the news
My people watching the news, these crackas got us confused
I'm steady stacking this paper so i can never lose
I swear to god i'm the greatest so i can't never lose
Confused, it's genesis from the views, it's genocide on the news
Why i fucked that bitch inside her puh'
Oh that's right we was bussin' off them shrooms
3.5 of this pack gon' send you to the moon
When i get high as fuck i'm staying in my room
You movin' funny bitch i'm bringing out the broom
We sweepin' niggas like the celtics, i get excited with that choppa like i'm kel-tecs
And that's my brotha from the bird-nest, i don't got speak on that y'all niggas already know the rest