[ Featuring TiaCorine ]
Reporting live straight from the gutter, tucking my cutter
Hitting them boys hot butter
I need 'em gone take a slumber
Popping that shit hear the thunder
Came with my partners, been f*cked up
Feet up, look at my face, it's a mean mug
You drinking cut from the same plug
I want the money f*ck fame, thinking I'm sane
Roxy been healing the pain
Please don't get caught up in all of the games
Currency coming in vert on blades
Chipping these niggas, these niggas been lame
Popping out, popping it, you know my name
Hold up, I be floating, can't control it
Bitch, I'm smoked out (smoked out)
Rocking out, been blacking out
Catch me outside acting out
Ducking, I'm out in public
This could get dangerous, end of discussion
Who really want it? It's nothing
Caught them bodies by the dozen
Uh, uh
I can't feel my face, I'm off that shit again
Yeah, yeah
Peeping all your friends, don't invite mini men
Uh, uh
I can't feel my face, I'm off that shit again
Yeah, yeah
Peeping all your friends, don't invite mini men (yeah)
Don't be mad at me, be mad at your fit
'Cause, shorty, you look like shit
If a genie came right now, you would just take one wish
Make you look just like this (ooh)
Dent in a car, I'm bent (skrrt)
This ain't a game but you know that I'm lit
I be walking them down like a leash on a pit (uh)
I been rocking with niggas, dance shake with the hip
I thought like you would just swerve in the whip
Take me to crib and suck coochie with lips
And my hair be not done but you know I got clips
Wanted my help but I cannot assist (bitch)
'Cause these bitches be salty and vinegar chips
And I know it ain't fair but you not on the list (damn)
And her money not there, she don't know what this is
And you know that I'm popping, you know I got fizz (yeah)
I can't slip off my pimp
Gorilla the glue got grip
Project bitch, that my shit
Gun on the waist, it switch
He look like a lick, Drac' gon' spit
Shots from the stick, it don't slip
Off the shits, pop my shit
Dump in Keisha, that my bitch
Uh, uh
I can't feel my face, I'm off that shit again
Yeah, yeah
Peeping all your friends, don't invite mini men
Uh, uh
I can't feel my face, I'm off that shit again
Yeah, yeah
Peeping all your friends, don't invite mini men (yeah)
I can't slip off my pimp (nah)
Gorilla the glue got grip (got grip, yeah)
Project bitch, that my shit
Gun on the waist, it switch (switch, yeah)
I can't slip off my pimp (nah)
Gorilla the glue got grip (got grip, yeah)
Project bitch, that my shit
Gun on the waist, it switch (switch, yeah)
FWP shit, nigga
