I keep me the stick like the old days
Jump out like Jordan
I'm dressing like MJ
You don't do talking, You do the roleplay
I had to tell 'em I don't gotta poker face
I can't wait till they ask, what's on your wrist
I can't wait till they keep asking me like what's all on your bitch
I can't wait till they keep asking me like how you do your tricks
Basically, I think I'm saying I can't
Wait until I'm rich yeah
Said"how you find ya fix"
Bro got a gun and he still using fist
Walk in the store and I'm just buying chips
That boy keep talking, he dating a solar eclipse
She gave me a boner, she said she like when she dating the stoners
You tryna fight, get the fuck in your corner
She drink a nigga just like Arizona
Dunk contest, Imma dunk on your hoe
Then when I'm done, I'ma pour me a Sprite Crazy how niggas just been moving left
But somehow these niggas be thinking they right
I'm in love with a slut
She moving weird in the night, I trust ya
You broke my heart out of spite
Won't fuck but, bae it's a heart and a knife
You used it, now in the future I'm scared, you'll abuse it
Let's watch a movie, she in Ksubi
Baby girl, want you to do me
Never a lame or a scoozie
Two hoes with me, just like sWooZie
I'm with your bitch tryna get the bikini bottom Feel like Spotem, if we gotta get him
Got him
With your hoe and a couple, we spinning ' the bottle
You a nasty lil bitch, finna burn you in lava
Singing my heart out like Demi Lovato I gotta make me a motto
I would say, don't do them drugs But bitch that's not my problem
Stacking the cheese, bitch, I feel like a rat
Or Like Clifford lil' bitch, I ain't chasing the cat
Or like Dipper, I'm putting niggas on the map
She a sipper, but I ain't really worry that
On my Mr. Miyagi, I'm breaking her back
Keep it slippery, I'ma just keep it a stack
And It's grippin me, and I look back and it's fat
Said she turn up when I hop in the chat
My white shooter, he carry 11, like he Payton Pritchard
She was givin' me some sloppy toppy, then you fuckin' kissed her
This lil' white boy dangerous, he racist, he say 'fuckin' nigger
Don't give me no fuckin' ARP, I'll pull that fuckin' trigger
Said he passive, we in combat
Said he massive, bitch, we on that
Said he gettin' the chicken, well we want the racks
And my bitch hella talented, she make it clap
Jon Doe shit, cause we spittin' the facts
He don't got deodorant, He wear axe
If he keep talking, we using the Mac
I like her nasty, and I want the cash