Yeah, baby take tequila with a huh, she just need a lime
Cougar bitch, she just need some wine
Cut her off quick, I just need some time
If you hit my bitch, she was never mine
Bitch, I was just horny, you was never fine
Yeah, yeah, yeah, baby, I might omit but I might never lie
Yeah, I'm Mr. Fantastic, Put my bitch in Fenty, she a savage
Tryna stuff her kitty, this ain't catnip
Only thing I did was make a pack flip
I ain't never beef with niggas about no rap, bitch
I charge 200 for Adlibs on Datlib
Mack spit, make a bitch nigga backflip
Every time you post money, it be pasttense
Ooh, yeah, yeah, wake up, cut my phone on
You finna beat on your lil' bitch, cause she ain't go home
I'm in my bag when I rap, I cut the stove on
I fuck a bitch, no strings attached like a home phone
And she ain't pay for her ass, that bitch homegrown
I cut that White Iverson like I'm Post Malone
I got bread, I got cheese, nigga provolone
I just poured four lines, got me comatose
Ohhhh
Maradona Hand of God, cut her off, she ready to die
Scoring getting boring, I need more, I'm hitting 75
You ain't ready, No
You ain't sipping on this cup, it'd reset ya life
Baby, I got hoes, I ain't looking for a wife
Stone Island shirt, jeans, Tokyo number nine
If God said it, how could I lose?
Faith stronger than one hundred Terry Crews
In the club, I was stuck up on the moves
If you'd just wait on me, I can show you some improvement
And honestly, I could give a fuck what you say
All that wishing, no ignition, you ain't feeling the burn
Premonitions I've been given, they help me to discern
Repetition by the digits, I just thought you would learn
Recent, decent, legally binded agreements
Antecedent, pick your reason
Know it all like Socrates, Oh the hypocrisy
Creeping, deep in, we be 'round the way quite frequent
Break this sequence, switch the season
Blessings far as I could see, get the friction off of me
Get the friction off of me