Kentucky Love

Lightskin, ass-

Lightskin, but she-, fuck

Lightskin, but got a fat ass, she look like J.Lo

I'll pop you in your top, give you a halo

Or I'll make your top pop like a Faygo

I really done done done it all, I bet they know

Hella stones on my hand in this bitch, I feel like Thanos

And I'm the god of war in my city, I feel like Kratos

I'm really plugged, can't name a place I can't go

Make your bitch shake that Laffy Taffy, I feel like Fabo

Bitch, hurry up and get it tooted

I'm 'bout to pull my phone out, we finna shoot a movie

I'm disappointed in my Muslim brother, he did it in his kufi

But who am I to judge? Allah knows best

Everywhere I go, I got thirty with me like I know Steph

Really through this bitch liftin' pounds, I need a BowFlex

My bitch upped a roll of fifties on you, that's my ho flex

She amazing, she swallow dick like she ain't got no neck

My next piece gon' be big as fuck, take up the whole chest

Man, let me slow it down

My nigga over-sprayed the dog, somebody grab a towel

This the new edition of the Glocks, you better cool it now

Threw a dick on it, had the bitches screamin' when I pulled it out

Hit his home with some messy shit, this bitch'll move the house

You a failure, my nigga, you can't move an ounce

I don't check in with no city, I hit it and I move around

This type of smoke'll choke the shit out you like Draymond

Keep a dub on me, pockets fat as hell like Faizon

I'm really just a bool dude, I feel like Tre Thomas

I told the bitch keep your ass up and put your face down

They used to call me Baby E, now they call me Fxce now

I don't need a heat, I can knock you with a face towel

Almost took a loss to the courtroom and had a breakdown

Gon' change his lo' name to my mama crib, but this my bae house

Yeah, my bitch might watch the location

Cameras in and out the house, I can watch from the basement

Baby bottles all around the crib like I'm watchin' a baby

And the ARP the size of a kindergartener

I'll fuck a nigga wig up like a beginner barber

But lately I been keepin' shit straight like I been a barber

Niggas tryna catch up, but I'm gettin' farther

Take the Glock to every play, that's my business partner

I'll kill for a week straight, bitch, don't get me started

Quit actin' buff 'cause you got some buffs, bitch, I'll steal your Cartis

The crib on the Northside look like a haunted house

In a tree across from where he stay, I'm tryna hunt him out

Furniture ain't cheap, I ain't finna fuck your ass on my couch

Went in the closet, got a blow-up mattress just to bust her down

OG want me to plain jane, but I'ma bust it down

This Glocky ain't no plain jane, it shoot a hundred miles

A hundred pounds, sell 'em all for one, bro, that's a hundred thousand

Do that shit ten times, bro, that's another comma

If this shit ain't pop off, that was my other option

And now my only problem is findin' somethin' when I'm goin' shopping (yeah)

BFB Da Packman don't got a bad song

Got a bitch in Philly, saved her number under Bad Jawn

Cash Apped a band 'cause she ugly without lash on

My son woke up while I'm mixin' fent', put your mask on

Fuck Child Protective Service

Niggas soft as Jergens, had a spatula, wouldn't press a burger

Plastic sheet on top of my mattress, she a heavy squirter

Bad darkskin, teeth white, skin look like a Hershey

R.I.P. Shawty Lo

Gettin' money with my white friends, but don't call me Ghost

Fucked a nigga BM a week straight 'cause he called me broke

I don't know her by her real name, we just call her Throat

My Glock regular, no switch attached

Just cut my day-one friend off with his hissin' ass

They givin' niggas all day for fent', I wanna switch the bag

But this the only way that gang gang could get richer fast

Fuck the feds, I'll expose a lot

Call the label like, "It's my check and I want it now"

Dirty donuts, diamond in the rough, come get a 'bow of 'za

My son asked me can he have a drink? He think we pourin' pop

Back up, son, this Tris and Sprite

Ten likes and I'ma fuck a nigga bitch tonight

TDI Gizzle a hornball, he'll hit a dyke

Lunch Crew ain't shit to play with, we ain't Fisher-Price

Nigga, we gettin' rich at the BnB

Buy that bitch a Chanel bag, stop bein' cheap

Fuck all these hoes raw, but I ain't goin' out like Eazy-E

North Flint nigga 'til I die, let Rio free