Uh, what yo, what?

My choppa bisexual, look
It could go both ways
Off of the gas, yeah, I'm off the propane
Me and yvngxchris hutting jugs for the lomane
She tryna go and eat some steak to the lomane
I keep a stick on my hip, finna blow, mane
Ayy, who the at the door, mane?
I'm off the gas, I can't get off the flo'
Mane
I heard yo song by the way, it was so lame

Glock in my hand
Bout to tote at yo' whole gang
Swerve in the cat, I be deepin' in two lanes
Damn, I'm rich as a bitch eating lomane
Bitch, I'm yvngxchris
Who the fuck is this no name?
Bitch, I be stacking, I'm rocking my 'Gella
Yvngxchris in this bitch, I do better, yes
I'mma go get her
She calling my phone like she god damn lester
Not talking planet fitness, bitch
I'mma flex her

III'm finna pull off in a Tesla
Can't answer my DM, shawty, write a letter
And if he talkin' down
Put that boy on a stretcher
Leave him bleedin', yeah
I'm not talkin' bout ketchup
Hell nah, lil' boy
I can't even picture with you