I've been in my feelings
I've been thinking
This ain't what I want, no
I had to smoke a blunt
I've been drinking, he creepin'
So I could creep too, it's nothin' to a boss
Hand me the scissors, I'll cut a nigga off
Never been soft
I'm geeked with a full clip
And I'm back on my bullshit
No cries, no lies, all love
Scooped Dan, scooped Yin, roll up
Got dipped, got tipped, we slid
No cap, I just got my hair did
It's no cap when I'm back on my bullshit
Ain't no cap when I'm back on my bullshit
It's gon' clap when I'm back in the booth bitch
It's no cap when I'm back on my bullshit
Eeny, miny, moe
I got plenty niggas hoes
I got plenty bitches niggas up under the mistletoe
If you think I'm cryin' bout you
Boy you really trippin' though
You know karma comin' soon
You ain't gotta split the pole
You can have all them other stripper hoes
I'm in rendezvous, choosin' up with much thicker hoes
Watch me pull better bitches than the ones you cheated with
I'ma show you how to do this nigga
I don't need a dick, check it
Dipped in spaghetti and my petty extra heavy
Make you reconsider treadin' in waters you wasn't ready for
I'm sippin' Henny, the strippers I'm tippin plenty
I'm about a bag, I'm not worried bout his pennies
Woah
Oh, oh no don't try to stop me playa
I'm a yellow bone from Oakland
But I'm not Zendaya
Don't watch me nigga
Better clock your paper
My watch shines bitch
Custom rocks from Jacob, wake up
No cries, no lies, all love
Scooped Dan, scooped Yin, roll up
Got dipped, got tipped, we slid
No cap, I just got my hair did
It's no cap when I'm back on my bullshit
Ain't no cap when I'm back on my bullshit
It's gon' clap when Gabb in the booth bitch
It's no cap when I'm back on my bullshit