Unfortunately Lil Keed

[Intro]
(Aye, pull up, Lamb)
([?] like Blou)

[Chorus]
Why this bitch friend tryna' cock block
She asked me what's the fragrance on my shirt, told her Baccarat (Baccarat)
Yeah, I'm so in love with her, she suck my dick and balls
Smash her on the Henny, smash her on the Adderall
Hit your block with that fender bender
I’m gettin’ straighten’ for my dawgs
So much pressure on my chest, I hit your partner to get it all (Fa, Fa)
So many blessings, hit my pocket, had no choice but to hit the mall
This shit domino effect, I seen so many niggas fall
What the fuck wrong with yall?

[Verse 1]
Old hundred on me, but I’m trippin’ in that new thang (Keed talk to em')
All these wet ass diamonds on me, try me
Smell like hurricane (Brrd)
Triple, double digits
Pass me the ball, I’m gon’ win the game
He on booger sugar
We wiped his nose for a brick of cane
Hey, hey, this that slime business
This that, creep in a hotbox, Fox 5 business
This that, get that bag, bust that Rollie watch, business (Buss it down)
This that, catch that freaky bitch and break her back, business
I ain’t need [?] for a Rose, Truck
Fore’ you leave my house, [?] ya hands
Like you [?]
Somebody lyin’ and somebody dyin’, don’t add up
I’m outta town, ain’t wastin’ no time, you can buy these-