Clotta bands and they're peeking out my pocket
Never lacking yea my bro nem gonna pop it
I'm the plug tell em put me inna socket
I'm outta space like i took off inna rocket


Tell em stop it
Front in on my name will get six feet inna ground
If u not dead bet u end up inna gown

cin't shit for free they gotta pay me
I'm some lean and some pills I'm lazy

Smokin all the herb i am a ston-er
Yur bf is a loser he a lon-er
50 clip stick out like a bon-er
Just got a new trap house
Yes I am the own-er

She creepin
She sneakin
She stay wit me for the weeken
not coolin wit the bitch we freakin
Pussy like a facet got lil mama leakin
She a hoe had to take her to the deacon
Ooh shit What was I thinking
Floated the boat & now it is sinking
Purple paradise is what I'm drinking

I'm higher than a bitch it ain't no commin down
I'm whipping up that Whitney ain't no Bobby brown
Diamonds drippin Take a peak I make u drown
cin't no beefing Lil nigga imma gun u down

Smokin all the herbs i am a stoner
Yur bf is a loser he a loner
50 clip stick out like a boner
Just got a new trap house
Yes I am the owner

Send them Shots shot shots
U gone drop drop drop
Fucked yo thot thot thot
She gave me top top top
Whip the pot pot pot
No I can't stop stop stop