[Intro]
I got that white shit on too, bitch (Y'all know what the fuck that is)
By now, y'all know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout (Yeah)
Yeah, young turnt nigga, bitch, the movement
[Verse 1]
All these bitches do is gossip (That's all)
Fuck findin' love, where them blocks at?
Ho tellin' me I'm toxic (Yeah)
Shit, fuck the ho, want projects (Nah)
Yeah, bustdown by Nicki, on my way to Avianne (Ayy)
Take a ho to Tiffany's, she ain't ever been off Conners
I got niggas locked in Adrian, still talk shit like Broner
She a bad bitch and I want her, either I'm probably fuckin' or I'm gonna
Yeah, this coat by Saint Laurent, can't say I ain't the one
Make my bitch suck dick for hours, ayy, she swear I hate to cum
Might call my bro, like, "Make it jump"
Bitch had my paper, I hate to front
Got places for dinner, got places for lunch
She love a nigga but hate to stunt
I'm young and turnt, can't make this up
My bitches all bad, talkin' eights and up
Tell 'em, "Knock her off," won't say for what
Two hunnid, the jewerly, no safe for us
I'm safe enough, put me in the game, I'm lacin' up
Nah, I lace enough, dawg, I'm raisin' mutts, paws
My niggas all heatin' shit (Yeah)
It's not the same, it's different (I'm with it)
Cost forty-five plain, not to mention
'Nother twenty-five bucks on the right wrist
Told a ho, I wanna fuck, I don't like kissin'
Big face, presidents, I don't like niggas (Ayy)
I got that white shit on too, bitch (Y'all know what the fuck that is)
By now, y'all know what the fuck I'm talkin' 'bout (Yeah)
Yeah, young turnt nigga, bitch, the movement
[Verse 1]
All these bitches do is gossip (That's all)
Fuck findin' love, where them blocks at?
Ho tellin' me I'm toxic (Yeah)
Shit, fuck the ho, want projects (Nah)
Yeah, bustdown by Nicki, on my way to Avianne (Ayy)
Take a ho to Tiffany's, she ain't ever been off Conners
I got niggas locked in Adrian, still talk shit like Broner
She a bad bitch and I want her, either I'm probably fuckin' or I'm gonna
Yeah, this coat by Saint Laurent, can't say I ain't the one
Make my bitch suck dick for hours, ayy, she swear I hate to cum
Might call my bro, like, "Make it jump"
Bitch had my paper, I hate to front
Got places for dinner, got places for lunch
She love a nigga but hate to stunt
I'm young and turnt, can't make this up
My bitches all bad, talkin' eights and up
Tell 'em, "Knock her off," won't say for what
Two hunnid, the jewerly, no safe for us
I'm safe enough, put me in the game, I'm lacin' up
Nah, I lace enough, dawg, I'm raisin' mutts, paws
My niggas all heatin' shit (Yeah)
It's not the same, it's different (I'm with it)
Cost forty-five plain, not to mention
'Nother twenty-five bucks on the right wrist
Told a ho, I wanna fuck, I don't like kissin'
Big face, presidents, I don't like niggas (Ayy)
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