Spend dough
Get the money back tho
Back door
Gun that's in the back room
Clap hoes
Never in the bedroom
I'm stacked tho
Make a move you dead too
Never had to lie about some money that i'm touching
She tryna break the home cus I start f*cking w ha cousin
Niggas want my head cus I make music think i'm bluffing
I promise if you try to test that theory
Make you nothing
Grew up in the flossy in the 90z
They try to test ya body but you keep p
I never been a stylist but my moves sleek
If you wanna talk bout killings come and see me
Real young fly bitch
I never been a hater if you hate me you ain't bout shit
Spinning like a fidget off tha casa
Never been a Migos but i sip it more than I talk
Lost a lot of friends i'd never thought that they'd be enemies
Niggas wanted pieces of the bread so they befriended me
Different parties couple different bitches wanna hang with me
I'm chillin cus i'm drunk the henny making me feel anything
Broken heart I leave that for the losers
I tried to show her better but i'd lose ha
Kissy face she run off on a scooter
I got some nasty ways won't say that to her
Spend dough
Get the money back tho
Back door
Gun that's in the back room
Clap hoes
Never in the bedroom
I'm stacked tho
Make a move you dead too