If Ya Askin

I should' fucking did say I want a divorce

Because you you not gon' send me

And tell me you paying for this bitch Onlyfans

And on top of that you on fuckin Plenty of Fish?

What? What? Hell yeah? Yes divorce please

Juice gotti sleazy, these rappers wanna be me

Bitches say they love me, then they wanna leave me

Juice gotti sleazy, it could get greezy

Too much juice but won't give a hoe a freebie

Lil bitch wanna have my baby think she Riri

I ain't Asap but my lobes very rocky

She said I'm a asshole, baby i'm just cocky

Livin life splashin, spillin juice if ya askin

I stress a bitch out, kick a bitch out

Bitch get up, bitch get out

I'm up on the score and I ain't piping down

Paper on me like ima write it down

Choppa hit his ass now he lying down

We slide like a slide but we ain't playing 'round

These hoes come and go like and shit

I'm at peace how i'm living like Monks and shit