Lyrics
Yeah, you don't fuck with me? That's cool, my nigga
Ran up these motherfuckin' Ms by my lonely
But do me a favor, just please stop watchin'
Get off my dick so your bitch can hop on it
I'm in Bottega tryna see if she want it
I'm in Balenci' tryna see if she want it
She do me right, so damn right, I'ma spoil her
And she got money, that shit right there a bonus
And my Spanish bitch call me Papi
And I apologize to my sons, I ain't had time for you hatin' pussy ass niggas
Lately, I ain't even had a watch on
Boujee-ass bitch want some top bone
I be on the way when the cops gone
They know who gon' flood this bitch when it's dry
The trap missin' me, nigga pop's home
Jizzle came home, now my young nigga got a lock on
That my cheat code, nigga free 'em, he locked down
Go to the stu' in my Drac', that's my guitar
Try to pull up when I roll, I'ma rock out
Pull up and pick up your bitch with my jewels on
She give me brain, I ain't never gotta drop out
Trap out of the spot, I'm the reason you locked out
She fuckin' me so guess what? She a star now
Yeah, bitch bad as fuck when she hop out
Yeah, damn, I look good with these rocks on
Yeah, I sell P's but OG got a rock phone
Pull up in a old school Caddie' with the top gone
Yeah, I'm totin' chrome with my Chrome Hearts socks on
Shittin' on these niggas 'til the rap game pop some'
Fuck these niggas everywhere like opp zones
Show 'em how to do it 'til these fuck niggas pop some'
Yeah, you don't fuck with me? That's cool, my nigga
Ran up these motherfuckin' Ms by my lonely
But do me a favor, just please stop watchin'
Get off my dick so your bitch can hop on it
I'm in Bottega tryna see if she want it
I'm in Balenci' tryna see if she want it
She do me right, so damn right, I'ma spoil her
And she got money, that shit right there a bonus
Hit from the back, got her callin' me Papi (come here, bitch, let me see some')
Boujee-ass bitch want some top bone
I be on the way when the cops gone
They know who gon' flood this bitch when it's dry
The trap missin' me, nigga pop's home
Jizzle came home, now my young nigga got a lock on
That my cheat code, nigga free 'em, he locked down
Go to the stu' in my Drac', that's my guitar
Try to pull up when I roll, I'ma rock out
Pull up and pick up your bitch with my jewels on
She give me brain, I ain't never gotta drop out
Trap out of the spot, I'm the reason you locked out
She fuckin' me so guess what? She a star now
Yeah, bitch bad as fuck when she hop out
Yeah, damn, I look good with these rocks on
Yeah, I sell P's, but OG got a rock phone
Pull up in a old school Caddie' with the top gone
Yeah, I'm totin' chrome with my Chrome Hearts socks on
Shittin' on these niggas 'til the rap game pop some'
Yeah, I'm shittin' on these niggas 'til the rap game pop some'
I'm shittin' on these niggas 'til they lit up and pop some'
I'm back