Released on January 4, 2024

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[Chorus: Bbyafricka]

Bitch can't surf, she ain't got the wave in her

Bitch too thick, told me not to split her

Nigga's choosin' but he chose up on the winner

Bitch look too good, I gotta get her

I ain't [?] chase it

Too sharp just like a fresh [?]

If you see me then you know that you in danger


[Verse 1: Bbyafricka]

If I'm on the floor, you know I'ma place kick her

Everybody know, you know that I'm a shapeshifter

I don't care how it end if I win

We love God, but you know that I'ma sin

Ain't shit funny but I got a grin

All toes down, bitch, like ten

Insecure and she want me to believe in her

I don't trust the bitch, I don't leave a kеy with her

I be on the road, I bе on crunch time

Shit pretty simple, I don't need a punchline

When you see the bitch, know that she is all mine

Fat line of adderall, and it's all mine

Me so horny, love you long time

Fat back nigga, he don't got a spine

Uh, hold up, lemme think of cat daddy line


[Verse 2: Housephone]

Look, ay

You niggas cheap like a Arizona green tea

Get your bands up if you niggas tryna beat me

Bitches in my DM tryna meet me

And I'm tryna bang bang like Chief Keef

You niggas cheap like a Arizona green tea

Get your bands up if you niggas tryna beat me

Bitches in my DM tryna meet me

And I'm tryna bang bang like Chief Keef

Hellstar on my tee and my sweatpants

Gave this bitch molly, now it's comin' out her sweat glands

Nigga talk shit, then you better have hands

Ain't nobody at your show, you don't got fans

[?] the frames like Casey [?] niggas

I'm actin' funny, act like I don't know niggas

I'm at Roscoe's and I got the pour with me

I told my bitch she can't post the lo with me

Yeah, and niggas ain't catchin' me slippin'

I ain't fuckin' with niggas, I'm keepin' my distance

I fucked on his bitch now he all in his feelings

I feel like Lil Wayne 'cause I got no ceilings


[Chorus: Bbyafricka]

Bitch can't surf, she ain't got the wave in her

Bitch too thick, told me not to split her

Nigga's choosin' but he chose up on the winner

Bitch look too good, I gotta get her

I ain't [?] chase it

Too sharp just like a fresh [?]

If you see me then you know that you in danger