[Verse 1]
Wunna don't play, give no fuck what you say, I made millions because I'm melodic (Melodic)
Straight from the set, used to serve on the South, I made rackies from sellin' exotic
Hatin' on the kid, don't know why, I'm just tryin' hit the bank, get another deposit (Another one)
Fuck all that clout, it's a motherfuckin' drought, you go broke, they ain't gon' do nothin' about it (Yeah)
I got the penthouse, I got the big house, I got the Benzo polished (Polished)
Roll up the window, I'm smokin' indo, this the real-deal Biscotti (Biscotti)
I'm havin' M's, no molly
Bring out the pink toe, it's a lil' freaky ho, I told her strip like Follies
I can go three like a trolley (Trolley)
[Chorus]
I can go three like a trio
Cock it and bang it, then reload
Niggas don't like to play B-roll
I'm gonna get me a B-roll
You know how it come
Got a pretty little slut, suck the nut out the pee hole
Straight from the slum, but can go 'cross the coast with the folks, call me Gio
[Verse 2]
L.A. bitch sniff a whole kilo
I catch a ho like TO
Nigga ain't lame or a peon
Put him on game, I coach him like Deion
Burnt-out ho, you a rerun
Seen it before and I'm cool on it, Freon
Wunna still countin' up munyun
Came a long way from the eon
I got the blue strip, I found the blueprint, I popped a Tesla, Elon
Foreigns and pink slip, I bought the geek chip, I gave the Hellcat the key on
Promoter can't get a refund
You know that's a no-no, you beef up the promo
Made my bitch glow like a neon
Call up her friend and have three fun
Wunna don't play, give no fuck what you say, I made millions because I'm melodic (Melodic)
Straight from the set, used to serve on the South, I made rackies from sellin' exotic
Hatin' on the kid, don't know why, I'm just tryin' hit the bank, get another deposit (Another one)
Fuck all that clout, it's a motherfuckin' drought, you go broke, they ain't gon' do nothin' about it (Yeah)
I got the penthouse, I got the big house, I got the Benzo polished (Polished)
Roll up the window, I'm smokin' indo, this the real-deal Biscotti (Biscotti)
I'm havin' M's, no molly
Bring out the pink toe, it's a lil' freaky ho, I told her strip like Follies
I can go three like a trolley (Trolley)
[Chorus]
I can go three like a trio
Cock it and bang it, then reload
Niggas don't like to play B-roll
I'm gonna get me a B-roll
You know how it come
Got a pretty little slut, suck the nut out the pee hole
Straight from the slum, but can go 'cross the coast with the folks, call me Gio
[Verse 2]
L.A. bitch sniff a whole kilo
I catch a ho like TO
Nigga ain't lame or a peon
Put him on game, I coach him like Deion
Burnt-out ho, you a rerun
Seen it before and I'm cool on it, Freon
Wunna still countin' up munyun
Came a long way from the eon
I got the blue strip, I found the blueprint, I popped a Tesla, Elon
Foreigns and pink slip, I bought the geek chip, I gave the Hellcat the key on
Promoter can't get a refund
You know that's a no-no, you beef up the promo
Made my bitch glow like a neon
Call up her friend and have three fun
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