[Verse]
They call me Unghetto (Unghetto)
I can see through you niggas like wet clothes
The haters be dead hoes
Reachin' so many goals, I don't even set those (Ha)
The ladies be callin' me more as my bread grows, but they can't even get close
Unless she tryna give a nigga that gawk-gawk, in that case, I'm like, "Let's go"
She on my dick, she lovin' how I'm rhymin'
She got a opp, I said that I don't mind it
You think we ain't slide, but Unghetto gon' slide
Put the tool to ya chеst and I ain't testin' diamonds (Bow)
I ain't trippin', this my perfect timin'
My еx ain't a factor, nigga, I ain't Simon
Put a bag on yo' head just like a Bidon
Then Beazy gon' have you runnin' like Joe Biden
I'm worth a billion (HRR!), fuck I look like fightin'
I ain't the sky, my nigga, I been cottin'
Ooh, it's a goon, mommy, it's a goblin
We got a lot of sticks to fix the problem
Boy, I been chasin' richer since a toddler
They said I won't blow, I had to throw the bomb in
Yo' life a movie, you lil' bitches paused it
My choppa gay, I pulled it out the closet
Look at the bigger fame my work is causin'
I keep a clean image, she know me for videos
So when I stunt on 'em, that shit surprised them
She suck my dick with both hands, went home, told her boyfriend, "We was only vibin'"
No, I don't take notes, just get that goofy shit away from me, I'm on a island
I don't need shit, I'm happy in my noggin (HRR!)
I need my commas, separate from the drama
Run up on me or fuckin' with my family, yo' momma gon' miss you like we miss Obama
Shawty got more neck than a llama (Woo!)
And I got more whips than a master (HRR!)
And my Benz all-white, call it Casper (Whew)
And my skin might flat on my face if I push this shit right here any faster (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
I don't sweat, I'ma smash her, then pass her (HRR!)
Got mags and I'm not talkin' Thrasher (Rah)
I be pullin' up green like a pastor (Whew)
Big shoes on like I work for NASA
When you text that bitch, she D.T.M., when I text that bitch, she D.T.F. (Uh)
Stack my bread like ETF, yo' children watch me like PBN
Tryna play with my boy, end up on CBS
They gon' follow my lead without a GPS
I'm so sick, my ass need to go to CVS
How did you get that bummy? I'm just curious (Yeah)
You be talk about paper, we never seen it
You niggas can't impress me
"Nigga, how yo' music hard and you this funny and sexy?" (Oh)
I don't know, bitch, don't ask me, back away with that jealousy
Matter fact, I heard Chloe Bailey can't get enough of my energy
So go on and drop that P.O. Box (Please)
I'ma send you flower, then come knock that pussy out yo' socks (Yeah)
Matter fact, that's disrespectful, I'ma take you on a date (Yeah)
We can get ungodly or we cannot if you wanna wait (Uh-huh)
For the lights and cameras, let's run away (Oh-woah-oh)
Private jets be flown away
Baby, let's go see some' (Yeah)
The vibe is gon' be right, you just gotta answer my DM
They call me Unghetto (Unghetto)
I can see through you niggas like wet clothes
The haters be dead hoes
Reachin' so many goals, I don't even set those (Ha)
The ladies be callin' me more as my bread grows, but they can't even get close
Unless she tryna give a nigga that gawk-gawk, in that case, I'm like, "Let's go"
She on my dick, she lovin' how I'm rhymin'
She got a opp, I said that I don't mind it
You think we ain't slide, but Unghetto gon' slide
Put the tool to ya chеst and I ain't testin' diamonds (Bow)
I ain't trippin', this my perfect timin'
My еx ain't a factor, nigga, I ain't Simon
Put a bag on yo' head just like a Bidon
Then Beazy gon' have you runnin' like Joe Biden
I'm worth a billion (HRR!), fuck I look like fightin'
I ain't the sky, my nigga, I been cottin'
Ooh, it's a goon, mommy, it's a goblin
We got a lot of sticks to fix the problem
Boy, I been chasin' richer since a toddler
They said I won't blow, I had to throw the bomb in
Yo' life a movie, you lil' bitches paused it
My choppa gay, I pulled it out the closet
Look at the bigger fame my work is causin'
I keep a clean image, she know me for videos
So when I stunt on 'em, that shit surprised them
She suck my dick with both hands, went home, told her boyfriend, "We was only vibin'"
No, I don't take notes, just get that goofy shit away from me, I'm on a island
I don't need shit, I'm happy in my noggin (HRR!)
I need my commas, separate from the drama
Run up on me or fuckin' with my family, yo' momma gon' miss you like we miss Obama
Shawty got more neck than a llama (Woo!)
And I got more whips than a master (HRR!)
And my Benz all-white, call it Casper (Whew)
And my skin might flat on my face if I push this shit right here any faster (Uh-uh-uh-uh)
I don't sweat, I'ma smash her, then pass her (HRR!)
Got mags and I'm not talkin' Thrasher (Rah)
I be pullin' up green like a pastor (Whew)
Big shoes on like I work for NASA
When you text that bitch, she D.T.M., when I text that bitch, she D.T.F. (Uh)
Stack my bread like ETF, yo' children watch me like PBN
Tryna play with my boy, end up on CBS
They gon' follow my lead without a GPS
I'm so sick, my ass need to go to CVS
How did you get that bummy? I'm just curious (Yeah)
You be talk about paper, we never seen it
You niggas can't impress me
"Nigga, how yo' music hard and you this funny and sexy?" (Oh)
I don't know, bitch, don't ask me, back away with that jealousy
Matter fact, I heard Chloe Bailey can't get enough of my energy
So go on and drop that P.O. Box (Please)
I'ma send you flower, then come knock that pussy out yo' socks (Yeah)
Matter fact, that's disrespectful, I'ma take you on a date (Yeah)
We can get ungodly or we cannot if you wanna wait (Uh-huh)
For the lights and cameras, let's run away (Oh-woah-oh)
Private jets be flown away
Baby, let's go see some' (Yeah)
The vibe is gon' be right, you just gotta answer my DM
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