Treat me like I'm Po Ping I want some mo things
And I want some mo rings and some mo bling
When I get it straight neck let the thangs klang
I never save a paycheck let the thang rain
Treat me like I'm Po Ping I want some mo things
And I want some mo rings want some mo bling
When I get it straight neck let the thangs klang
I never save a paycheck let the thang rain
Bitch I'm sora
When I'm coming for ya (YEAH!)
I saw your food man that's a lot to order (Fat ass)
I'll leave you clutching for your nines like on a batting order
And know I'm always stacking on ya like I've been a hoarder (Eh...)
Man I can't reward ya
I'll leave you dropping like acid
I'm finna ash on yo ashes (Flick flick)
Know all my shooters are nasty
Ain't gotta prove who's got baddies
You've gotta ceiling whatcha gonna do
Got the fans but you already blew (fan sounds)
They in trance but I gotta view and she
Clinging to me like she Betty Lou Who
I've been in the stu, creeping Beatlejuice In the shadows and I got a blue-tooth
And some blue bands (Cha-Ching!)
Saw yo girl on my tinder we got fire plans
I'm gonna leave it loose loose
Put that bitch to use
She grab my head like duck goose (Duck...)
Now it's spewing juice
Ride my train like Toot! Toot!
Grab my wood like spruce (Duck....)
Top me off like moose moose
Gotta call a truce (GOOSE!)
Treat me like I'm Po Ping I want some mo things
And I want some mo rings and some mo bling
When I get it straight neck let the thangs klang
I never save a paycheck let the thang rain
Treat me like I'm Po Ping I want some mo things
And I want some mo rings want some mo bling
When I get it straight neck let the thangs klang
I never save a paycheck let the thang rain
Treat me like I'm propane cause I'm on fire
Feeling Kevin Gates I don't get tired
Take on all this weight I got no muffin (Breakfast)
When I eat that peach keep the pussy gushing
Know I'm not bluffing give her all stuffing
Pound through boo's like orange juice because I'm straight crushing
Who are you and what you do and what you say nothing
Beat so f*cking hard I masturbate and now I'm coming for you
Peekaboo catch twenty-two
Screaming having tantrum like the plane is never land-ing
Smoke so I float, milky white it's like a phantom (Phantom)
Appear on a beat as I please and then abandon
Treat me like I'm Po Ping I want some mo things
And I want some mo rings and some mo bling
When I get it straight neck let the thangs klang
I never save a paycheck let the thang rain
Treat me like I'm Po Ping I want some mo things
And I want some mo rings want some mo bling
When I get it straight neck let the thangs klang
I never save a paycheck let the thang rain