Ayy, she a minute made slut
Drink the nut up
Shawty chillin' tryna fuck wit' us they cannot tame us

Keep the glizzy on the hip
I run like chopstick
Turn around 180 in this bitch
Into a pop chick (Uh okay)

Pull up for my cash app
And then she throw the cat back okay
Body flippa the black rain did em'
Raf Simon man I hit 'em wit the black a
I'm stealin' like a fuckin' bad dealer, okay

That's my act of kindness I give her my dick
Pull up in the fuckin' whip
And I'm bumpin' tied lips

Ayy, you a treesh
You can't fuckin' look at me like that I'll knock out all ya teeth
Gotta put the mask up on the head to go and be discreet
Breakin' bones and clipping wings got body bags for every week
And your hoe hittin' my phone
Might push my dick against her cheek

One, two, three, four
I can't fucking see the things
You want me to go see
But I guess that's never fuckin' easy for you anyway
Pull up wit a gun with intention to go away
And I'm gonna shoot myself until you fuckin' see my brain

And I, I walk and I can't see right
Fly, I fly but my wings don't work

Walk around in the store with my cock out
Swing fist with the bullies on the playground
I'ma draw on the bathroom stall
Said fuck y'all, my dick like eight feet tall

Ate brains for breakfast today
Fuck class I be skippin' with a criminal
Hockey mask and some bloody blonde locks
Burnin' down the city, with some smiles on our faces like

You will never shut me down
I got some words and I'll let them out
They're all fucked up, and you'll censor them out
But I'ma say em' anyway

Fuck, shit, cunt, ass, fuck, cuss words and they won't stop
Fuck, shit, cunt, ass, fuck, cuss words and they won't stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop stop, stop, stop, stop
Won't stop