Quickest Routes

(Disco, you're stupid)

Ride tinted out, it ain't rented out

My bitch goin' through my phone, what is this about?

"Nah, I ain't comin' home," and she flippin' out

I'm on the phone with my plug, tryna ship 'em out

Quickest routes, yeah, we got the quickest routes

Send the package on the plane, she had to shit it out

We gon' do what it take whatever to get it out

You ain't money over bitches, gotta sit this out

You ain't money over bitches, then you not like me

Bitches freeze up when they see me, I'm too icy

Me and Fenix back in bidness, gettin' pricey

I'ma Sagittarius, my son a Pisces

It make sense 'cause I always love that fish scale

Hit the skrr on the whip, makin' fish tail

Hit the skrr on the pot, make a big sale

If the Feds do a sweep, I'm makin' big bail

If the Feds do a sweep, my niggas goin' fed

We makin' love, I fuck her crazy, I'm done broke the bed

I sent the bitch a brain emoji 'cause I want some head

She actin' shy, we did some yay and now she made it spread

I like a bitch who cook and clean and suck it like a Slurpee

She don't want no alcohol, a baby want a Perky

"Pour my yeah up out the yeah", she said, I'm comin' girthy

She at my trap at 8 a.m., I'm up bright and early

TikToker, I'm a stick popper and a bitch knocker to skip proper

Pulled up masked up with them big choppers

Twenty bands cash is what I paid for this wristwatch

She came through and brought a friend, I dogged her out while the bitch watched

No BFE, I'm a P, need a fee

You know I beat the yacci up until she sleep

I'm on they block, suited up, I'm tryna creep

I'm doggin' out the S-Class like it was cheap

If they pull me in that room, not a peep

What's a wolf to a sheep? Got him hidin' while we seek, we on feet with it

I love the way she use her throat, she a freak with it

If we don't catch 'em on that block, we gon' keep spinnin'

Rolex presidential in the bezels is Fruity Pebbles

Trophies on my neck, whole gang got the gold medals

I give out good dick, I ain't givin' no rose petals

We both popped a pill and we got on a whole level

Ride tinted out, it ain't rented out

My bitch goin' through my phone, what is this about?

"Nah, I ain't comin' home," and she flippin' out

I'm on the phone with my plug, tryna ship 'em out

Quickest routes, yeah, we got the quickest routes

Send the package on the plane, she had to shit it out

We gon' do what it take, whatever to get it out

You ain't money over bitches, gotta sit this out