[Chorus]
Them broke boys bitchin' and whinin'
Somebody come change they diaper
I'll throw that switch behind it
Make it stutter just like Joe Biden
I been ballin' hard, I'm Juwanna
Two sticks on me, no Keanu
I'm sittin' higher than a mountain
Lil' bitch, not everything is about you
These not Johnny Dang, they Eliante
Your bro let the cop sing Ari' Grande
With my latina bae, she caliente
I thought we was good, but maybe I'm the problem
Finna make sure you good, baby girl, I promise
I broke your heart, maybe I'm a monster
I'on chase no ho, I just chase thе money
Call big bro, he put you six under
[Verse 1]
Wе walk around with them Ks, you play with the gang, boy, you'll get hit
Still makin' her scream my name, but it drive me insane 'cause I hate this bitch
He said he gon' come with the gang, been waitin' on day they run through shit
I'm sittin' back, waitin' for change, I cannot explain how this shit feels
I feel like it's somethin' to prove, it's in my head
[?] the stick right now, could be in your head
I don't do much talkin' around, I just stack my bread
Slide down, we ain't makin' a sound, rip through your gang
Them broke boys bitchin' and whinin'
Somebody come change they diaper
I'll throw that switch behind it
Make it stutter just like Joe Biden
I been ballin' hard, I'm Juwanna
Two sticks on me, no Keanu
I'm sittin' higher than a mountain
Lil' bitch, not everything is about you
These not Johnny Dang, they Eliante
Your bro let the cop sing Ari' Grande
With my latina bae, she caliente
I thought we was good, but maybe I'm the problem
Finna make sure you good, baby girl, I promise
I broke your heart, maybe I'm a monster
I'on chase no ho, I just chase thе money
Call big bro, he put you six under
[Verse 1]
Wе walk around with them Ks, you play with the gang, boy, you'll get hit
Still makin' her scream my name, but it drive me insane 'cause I hate this bitch
He said he gon' come with the gang, been waitin' on day they run through shit
I'm sittin' back, waitin' for change, I cannot explain how this shit feels
I feel like it's somethin' to prove, it's in my head
[?] the stick right now, could be in your head
I don't do much talkin' around, I just stack my bread
Slide down, we ain't makin' a sound, rip through your gang
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