Letras
Motherfucking
Haha
One
Two
Three
Yeah
Badass bitch I'm lit (lit)
Ice on my wrist watch face on piss
No ian a toilet but I talk my shit
It don't matter
I got niggas tryna drink my spit
Like on another note no rhyme zone
(Get it?)
Beat a nigga up high crime zone
(Get it?)
Steppin' on these bitches like a pine cone
Always in your face on time like an iPhone
(Gag)
Smack me a bitch up
Woo
Got the pipe finna crack me a bitch up
Shii
Throw my set up then pose for the picture
Now I'm shootin' my shot like it's liquor
(Splash)
Yeah
All that hatin' ain't makin' you richer
Woo
You still ugly even with them filters
Shii
That's a fact I ain't usin' them printers
I'ma call 'em black trucks
Cause they turn into Sprinters
(When a bitch enters)
Woo
Iced out
Out
Out
Out (Shii)
25 on my wrist
(25 on my wrist)
Woo
He think I'm bad so he like all my pics
(He like all my pics)
Woo
Fuck them other hoes to me they don't exist
(They don't exist)
Open your mouth cause I need to take a shit
Ahhhaa
You got a real potty mouth (potty mouth)
Give you something you can talk about (yeah)
(Talk about)
If you got a third leg better walk it out (woo)
(Walk it out)
This a big black truck can you park it?
(Park it?)
My body is a blunt and ya nigga wan' spark it
(Spark it)
Any
Any
Any
Anyway let me call off (call off)
I make a bitch go check a nigga call log (call log)