Hit up bong or crutch, I'm tryna get tatted
Dior Homme, it gotta come with a wax
Redbone ho like Sarah, I'm tryna tap
This 5.56 rip out your back
Heroin in my cup, boy, ain't no crack
Dior jeans got fifty-one stacks
My pockets, they on AB, they too fat
Beam catch your body, cast a spell (Ooh, ooh)
Green in my pockets, they dense as hell
Hatchet got zen, boy, don't come round here
ARP maul your ass like a bear
Carl Wheezer my pockets, they swell
Brand-new .19 singin' like Adele
Got lean in my cup, there ain't no beer
Ain't nothin' but hundreds up in these Claires
Your ho tryna ride me, I ain't the fair
Slime fucked that ho, you tried to marry
I got two Glocks, bitch, that's legal carry
Fly as fuck every day, ain't no fairy
Fiendin', hella demons in here
Fiendin', hella demons in here
Fie-fie fiend fiendin', hella demons in here
Gold Chrome Heart on, I'm looking like Tails
Three hoes in that kitchen, ain't whippin' no meal (Ooh, ooh)
Tap down that switchy like witch, he melt
We popping poppys, these Perc's is real (Frrt)
She slop me sloppily, I can't feel
PS, I'm smoking fresh off the field
These P10's, they bright pink, came through the mail
I'm in this Johnny with metal, shred 'em
Beam touch your body in despair (Ooh, ooh)
Your boyfriend a lame, girl, you know I'm better
Don't link that ho, slime, that's a setup
I know some creatures run down with kettle
I catch that boy, then he going to hell (Ah)
10s, I'm tryna pop and go up like twelve
In Neimans, MadBudz up in the air
In Neimans, MadBudz up in the air
I'm tryna dive in her ocean like Michael Phelps
She want this dick, don't care about my health
Snake finna blow this .19 in stealth
I'm tryna dive in her ocean like Michael Phelps
Two-hundred thousand up on my shelf
Her pussy got ocean, I found a shell
XD singin' like it was that one band The Hellp
I'm tryna dive in her ocean like Michael Phelps
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