Yeah
Woah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
All these boys gon copy my flow huh the way that I influenced
Talkin crazy over the phone I said bitch let's get right to it
People singing all my songs know all the words right to my music
Her ass be poking out that thong I beat it up and I abuse it
I might have to throw up all these drugs that I been using
Bitch I'm sipping muddy I been sipping dirty fluids
I just fuck that bitch and broke her heart I left that hoe in ruins
She was thinking that I loved her I told her she must be stupid
Hoe been fucking like a pornstar might as well go make a movie
Get these up out my section I can't fuck with no damn groupies
I been faded in the booth it got me feeling like Young Nudy
Walkin round with 15 bands on me to spend it all in Louis
Just to spend it all at Dover
Ballin out in Cleveland starting to feel like Dellavedova (Delly)
Smoking by the pound cause I just can't stand being sober
All this money in my pocket I could build a Baby Yoda
(Woo-Woo-Woo-Uhhh)
(Woo-Woo-Woo-Uhhh)
Done got in that zone (Slatt)
I just paint my shawty face I'm feeling like van Gogh
Riding thru the city ain't no place that I can't go
I did this shit on my own
And Now my ex bitch want me back she see me all over her phone
But that bitch just want me back because I'm up more than before
Y'all gon make me quit the perky's and pick up the styrofoam
If he dare press me in traffic up that pole his tires gone
I been cruising in the matte black range feeling like I'm Lone
Yeah don't wanna play with me I'll make one call have shooters at yo home
Don't wanna play with us these hallow tips gon aim straight at yo dome (yeah, bbrrr)
All these boys gon copy my flow huh the way that I influenced
Talkin crazy over the phone I said bitch let's get right to it
People singing all my songs know all the words right to my music
Her ass be poking out that thong I beat it up and I abuse it