Letras
A lot on my mental, stay on my ten-toes, it can get triff
Aye, aye, a lot on my mental stay on my ten-toes
It can get triff once you get dripped on
Nigga can't drive, hit a nigga up top, now you can't drive
Bitch act innocent like she can't lie
(Bitch)
I be on some bullshit at the same time
(Okay)
Bitch I'm finna pull up, fuck a FaceTime
(Okay)
She send me nudes every day, I'm her OnlyFan
(Okay)
Made a motherfuckin' play, I'm like Phil Jack
Told her roll up and cook somethin', I'ma peel back
Artificial lyrics in them raps, I don't feel that
You a weak bitch, give you weak dick on the weekend
Every bitch know that she gotta help meet ends
Had the little bitch cook for me, it was decent
She can eat dick, see a king tryna please him
(Huh okay)
We got metal on our teeth, I got yellow, he got pink
I be mellow, he be tea, jaw lock
Got a scale on me, compact 40
Drunkin' Off a pill, I'ma act a fuckin' fool today
Hella irresponsible, might lose a couple blues today
(Fuck)
Aye a lot on my mental
(Damn bruh nigga I always do this shit)
Stay on my ten toes it can get triff
But once you get dripped on Nigga can drive hit a nigga up top
Now you can't drive
Bitch act innocent like she can't lie
I be on some bullshit at the same time
Bitch I'm finna pull up, fuck a FaceTime
Get off my dick unless you got some cash for me
Got a video today, come and shake that ass for me
I slide for my nigga, but I'm not a crash dummy
(Crash dummy)
She gon' suck it, till she get the last of it
(Huh)
Remember I cop Ruga with the stick for half dozen
(Okay)
She think I be cappin' she don't know the half of it
Pussy good I need a refill
Niggas hate on me still
Bitch, I did two years
That shit don't seem real
Wasn't in the mood, but the beat made me talk shit
Why all the bitches look at me when I walk in?
G.O.D. try me, Ima Chalk him
I ain't talkin' zaza get you coughing
Fuck around and nod off like the boss did
Every time I get dressed, I get everything new
Hit him with this hot shit, he think everything cool from the fake
A nigga gotta separate true
You gon' see who really rockin' when they separate you
A lot on my mental
Stay on my ten toes
It can get triff once you get dripped on
Nigga can't drive, hit a nigga up top
Now you can't drive
Bitch act innocent like she can't lie
I be on some bullshit at the same time
Bitch, I'm finna pull up, fuck a FaceTime