Hook 2x:
I was running low, now I'm back into my zone
I ain't ask her out, 'cause she always on the phone
Why you think you hard if you talk about the dope
Why you think you straight if a bitch give you the bone
Verse 1:
Fuck get your head out your rectal hole
You just a rental hoe
Bummies be calling up "Can I please rent a hoe?"
“Can I please fuck a hoe?”
This ain’t explicable, this stuff is nominal
Fair enough, fallin’ off outta’ my normal zone
Bitch dropped your chromosome
Pick it up use it for later or never at all
Never at all
Never at all
Wait, wait, this not a debate
Bobby coming straight up running the place
Fuck what you talk put your head on a stake
Fuck outta' here, you ain't getting my plate
Your bitch just parking across
Hugo-faggot the boss
D&G-pussy the boss
Boy gon’ get lost
Mama’ gon’ cry for the loss
Bridge 2x:
Telling me this shit impossible
Bobby straight like an apostle
You an impostor, eating that pasta
This shit is possible, hoe
Hook 2x:
I was running low, now I'm back into my zone
I ain't ask her out, 'cause she always on the phone
Why you think you hard if you talk about the dope
Why you think you straight if a bitch give you the bone
Verse 2:
All I do dunk
You just hit bumps
Yous a fucking punk
And I ain't even done
All I do dunk
You just hit bumps
Yous a fucking punk
And I ain't even done
Trippin', you trippin' on laces bro
At the end of the day you ain't getting enough
Thinkin', you thinkin' that you fucking tough
Better sit down and I mean that shit hoe
If you talkin' with me, know I only talk digits
Get out my head 'cause I need to write lyrics
Me and my home boy just chasing the millies
While your bitch only fuck around fucking Billies
Bridge 2x:
Telling me this shit impossible
Bobby straight like an apostle
You an impostor, eating that pasta
This shit is possible, hoe
Hook 2x:
I was running low, now I'm back into my zone
I ain't ask her out, 'cause she always on the phone
Why you think you hard if you talk about the dope
Why you think you straight if a bitch give you the bone