Still got my styrofoam, I'm still riding on chromes, I was f*ckin' this bitch so damn good that she
Hit her funny bone And I call her pretty brown-brown, she just
Like Nia Long, I think she been waiting on me all day, sending
Pictures of pink thongs Don't sit around playin' with that cup, nigga
We finna have an issue And you know my bitch be stalkin' me, probably
Takin' all kinds of pictures Yeah, tell my dawg there's plenty more in
That sea, he f*cked around and fished it And you might as well go cut off that bitch
If you ain't on her finsta
If you f*cked up and broke, take a band and buss a bowl, I'm tired of seein' y'all f*cked up
Get some bread, that shit get old I can't even remember the last time that I
Couldn't get it sold I can't even remember the last time I made
Some money fold, told her to hit the store for me, purple
Fanta, Faygoes Damn, I think I love this bitch
She pulled up and gave me both Told her I got a lil' migraine
She pulled up and gave me throat Got John Wick's with fire aim
Protecting me while I sell this dope
Okay, okay, okay Nah, nigga, that's that old shit
Finna switch up my flow quick Tell me what can you do for me
You can't even take dick, bae go get that loot for me
Probably give her just about five% It's like my fifth time pulled over
Right around five% tint, How the f*ck I'm gon' beef with you
All your pockets seein' lint Hit the main road in a Audi truck
And I made that corner bend I told her take some thirst traps
Hit my name and press send I ain't bougie with that drink
Quagen, Dean or give me tris And I got a badass bitch
On the phone, she blowin' kisses, She got me like T-Pain
Clean up all my dirty dishes And these Cartier frames
I can't see you lame-ass bitches