I know

Tell me now no oh-ohh

Let me get n my Michael Jackson s**t 'cause really

I'm hot as f**k in this jacket

Woah

Getting hotter than a b***h in here

I ain't really with the s**ts yeah bih

Shawty drunk as f**k I think she did a beer

I don't want that ho she from last year

Gang gang gang gang

Gang gang gang gang

I ain't really with the s**ts yeah bih

Gang gang gang gang gang gang

You know a n***a run that

Gang gang gang gang gang gang

You know a n***a run that

Gang gang gang gang gang gang

You know a n***a really

Slime slime slime slime slime slime

You know a n***a really

Ridin' ridin' ridin' ridin' ridin' ridin' ah

F**kboy get tucked in a muthaf**kin' pamper

Leave you s**tted out f**kboy what's the answer

Called them n***as but they ain't answer

Ballin' on n***as like I got bancer

Ballin' on n***as like I got cancer

Hoppin' on that d**k that lil' b***h that name should be Prancer

Hoppin' on that d**k that lil' b***h that should be a dancer

She don't wanna be a stripper so I cannot tip her uh

Tip her

Thick yellow b***h and she grabbin' on my zipper

On my zipper

Catch a p***y n***a shoot 'em like I play for Clippers uh

Clipper

Oops I meant the Blippers baby girl you know I'm slimy

Slatt

F**kin' on yo' thot I'm like the Grinch I'm super grimy

Slimy

Slimy green ooh yeah

Yeah

Think the b***h the Grinch she keep eatin' on glass

Glass

F**k yo' thot and I won't go mad

Mad

You love that b***h so much you even ate the a*s

The a*s

Hop in the coupe with my young slimes and then I spaz

Spaz

F**k on yo' thot I'm from muhf**kin' Trinidad

'Nidad

I'm just playin' you know a n***a from the G

The G

I got racks you know them b***hes all on me

Am I cute Am I cute Yay or nay

Yay or nay

Eat that d**k drink it up Gatorade

Gatorade

Yo' n***a hatin' think he need some Haterade

So hard

F**kboy I don't play no ace of spades

Go hard

I keep my weapon deployed

Oh

They want the boy to be destroyed

Oh

F**kin' on yo' thot I'm like "Ugh"

Ugh

On my heirs she f**k on her I'm a boss

Woah

I'm a rich skreet n***a ya dig that

Pull up on yo' a*s you get yo' wig snatched

Like three b***hes in the line fighting for uh

Tracks

Slatt slatt

Tracks

Gang gang

Hoppin' out the coupe with the MAC

With the MAC

Tell a p***y n***a back back

Back up back up

Wait tail a p***y n***a bike bike

Bike bike

Bih ride on the d**k just like a bike

Like a bike man

I am not no motherf**kin' dyke

F**k you p***y

F**k that boy I'll shoot up why

Why why

Huh I would take yo' mothaf**kin' life

Take your life

Shut the f**k up you ain't take nobody life

No cap

And you know a n***a got a couple stripes

Strapped strapped strapped

P***y b***h you know I like them egg whites

Energy

Big titties on the front of her chest

That back

Big titties five bands I'll invest

I'll invest

F**kboy put you in cardiac arrest

Arrest

Your heart broke you can't even say yes

Yes

Your heart broke you can't even say no

No

You make me Melly pose

Woah oh ohh