[Intro]

Young whoppa on your blocka and I got the choppa

Look

[Verse 1]

I'm a hot boy, bitch, I burn through the oil

I'm also a gem, bitch, I came from the soil

I keep it a buck, no my shit can not spoil, nigga

Back in the days, gold teeth with the foil

She messing with me and she mess with my steez

And she like the way I keep the shine on my teeth (Truss)

COVID flow in my bag, lowkey

Would have been doin' shows, gettin' lit overseas

I-I get swervy on the regular

She ain't messing with no regular shmegular (No)

Bout to get it had to ready up

Powers juggin', nigga, pockets or penny up (Bwa)

Fire in my heart but I cannot love her

I'm keeping it smooth like I'm bathin the butter

Childish Gambino, I'm just tryna еarn, I put heat on the streets

And then, lеtting it burn

I'm too fly, bitch, I burn through the rubber

Bare in mind, I do it effortlessly

I keep it G, I'm with VPs gettin sushi along with edamames

If you're where the vibes is, you must be with me

Babygirl, come take a seat on my D

I got P.A.L.A.C.E. on tee

I don't need it so I'm hittin the knee

Geez Louise, I stuff the paper in my CDGs

I'm off the Henny, you'd be leading me

She tryna tease me but I can't be teased

She tryna impress me, I ain't carin' mate

I take my self out for some bloody steak

I got the dotty like I’m Shotty Shane

I'm kinda skimmy, ain't got body weight, yeah

[Chorus]

Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with the chat

Bad bitch, fat back, but, why does that mean that I wanna hit that

They ain't letting me in, so, I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)

Had to make do with the scraps

Nothing like Pepsi, I go to the max (Huh)

Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with the talk (No)

Niggas just talk, barely see 'em do the walk (Barely see 'em do the walk)

I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk (yeah, yeah)

I do not fuck with you niggas, I'm lone wolf (yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]

Baby, excuse me, I'm kind of slow to open up

I'm moving on some trust issues

Baby, excuse me I didn't think once in my life

That I would be in love with you (My bad)

They hit me up cause my packs like a punch to your face

It's hitting like it's Terry Crews (Bow)

They say I'm getting way less than I deserve

I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon

Your money all midget, I'm getting them bands

And I flip it, they just had to double it (Pussy, doubler)

Got plenty of women, she play with my dick

Like a smith and bitches gettin' battered too

I do not play when it comes to the fam

I'll be on the frontline like I'm Pa Salieu

I don't know why they be playing with me

But I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon (I'm getting it)

I said I'm on a mission, I'm getting it soon

And, bitch, I'm a baby, I'm watching cartoons

Niggas get swept, 3-0 with a broom

To the mo' I step add ohs in a room

And I been through it too so I understand you

Been through the mud so I know what it do

I clocked you were starting at me, but don't get excited

It don't mean that I'm staring at you, yeah

[Chorus]

Toi, tu parles trop, hun, I cannot hang with a chat (Too much talking)

Bad bitch, fat back, but, why does that mean that I wanna hit that? (Huh)

They ain't letting me in so, I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)

Had to make do with the scraps

Nothing like Pepsi, I go to the max (Bwa bwah)

Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a talk (No)

Niggas just talk, barely see 'em do the walk

I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk (yeah, yeah)

I do not fuck with you niggas, I'm lone wolf (yeah, yeah)