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(Disco, you're stupid)
Ride tinted out, it ain't rented out
My bitch goin' through my phone, what is this about?
"Nah, I ain't comin' home," and she flippin' out
I'm on the phone with my plug, tryna ship 'em out
Quickest routes, yeah, we got the quickest routes
Send the package on the plane, she had to shit it out
We gon' do what it take whatever to get it out
You ain't money over bitches, gotta sit this out
You ain't money over bitches, then you not like me
Bitches freeze up when they see me, I'm too icy
Me and Fenix back in bidness, gettin' pricey
I'ma Sagittarius, my son a Pisces
It make sense 'cause I always love that fish scale
Hit the skrr on the whip, makin' fish tail
Hit the skrr on the pot, make a big sale
If the Feds do a sweep, I'm makin' big bail
If the Feds do a sweep, my niggas goin' fed
We makin' love, I fuck her crazy, I'm done broke the bed
I sent the bitch a brain emoji 'cause I want some head
She actin' shy, we did some yay and now she made it spread
I like a bitch who cook and clean and suck it like a Slurpee
She don't want no alcohol, a baby want a Perky
"Pour my yeah up out the yeah", she said, I'm comin' girthy
She at my trap at 8 a.m., I'm up bright and early
TikToker, I'm a stick popper and a bitch knocker to skip proper
Pulled up masked up with them big choppers
Twenty bands cash is what I paid for this wristwatch
She came through and brought a friend, I dogged her out while the bitch watched
No BFE, I'm a P, need a fee
You know I beat the yacci up until she sleep
I'm on they block, suited up, I'm tryna creep
I'm doggin' out the S-Class like it was cheap
If they pull me in that room, not a peep
What's a wolf to a sheep? Got him hidin' while we seek, we on feet with it
I love the way she use her throat, she a freak with it
If we don't catch 'em on that block, we gon' keep spinnin'
Rolex presidential in the bezels is Fruity Pebbles
Trophies on my neck, whole gang got the gold medals
I give out good dick, I ain't givin' no rose petals
We both popped a pill and we got on a whole level
Ride tinted out, it ain't rented out
My bitch goin' through my phone, what is this about?
"Nah, I ain't comin' home," and she flippin' out
I'm on the phone with my plug, tryna ship 'em out
Quickest routes, yeah, we got the quickest routes
Send the package on the plane, she had to shit it out
We gon' do what it take, whatever to get it out
You ain't money over bitches, gotta sit this out