[Verse 1: CDot Honcho]

Empty that clip and a nigga bookin

I want your bitch then that bitch is took

And this some shit when I pull up them bitches lookin'

And I really want all of my clips to hang

Just encase you be hangin' out with a gang

You want smoke then that shit arranged

Shit them bullets come back like boomerangs

Up in barneys I blew like a couple thousand

Ain't no parkin' my bitch gotta drive around it

Wherever the law stay the fuck from round it

Cause wherever we at there's a 30 round

Pull up on your block get to firin' it up

Fonem spazzin they always just airing shit up

And she know I ain't got it for her

I'm confused cuz this bitch steady dialin' me up

But she know I just skrrt off like so long

Nino and me throwin bullets like go long

Tryna stop me from puttin my coat on

This is Moncleezy bitch be easy

This hoe wanna see me but she got a deadline, cuz I be higher than an airline

Can't slide on a bitch I ain't got time, but if I do clip he longer than a redline

Plus I really ain't thinkin bout facetime, foenem and them puttin you in a headline

I just sit back and rewind, watchin the skyline, thinkin' bout goin to Dubai

I be smokin that headband I'm so high

Eyes finna close like a nigga from shanghai

I might walk in the mall and I'm blowin' it

Hop in that hellcat and get straight to floorin' it

Cop me a pint and I'm pourin' it

If it ain't money you know I'm ignoring it

If it ain't straight got a four in it

Bitch ain't a freak then that bitch is a boring bitch

Bitch set me up thats so over with

She know that she'll get stitched like a sewing kit

Pull out velatos they so pretty

Fendi my Tee I done paid about 450

Foe nem pull up with like four 50s, aimin' at anything that ain't got no titties

Niggas know they cannot fuck with me

Like they is handicapped they cannot run with me

That drank knock me out like a nyquil

Roll up the woods I be higher than light bills

Niggas get popped like a night pill

Tryna come up but that shit just went downhill

That party you havin' we cancelin'

No matter where it's that fonem be travelin'

Mask up your bitch like we traffickin'

Pay up or we sendin her back in packages

I'm movin' and trappin' with shells

Nigga I'm grindin' like I'm on that rail

I get caught then I'm makin' that bail

Shoutout my lawyer he handle that well

That drank in my cup got me stumblin'

Hear me in my car that bitch rumblin'

Skurt off it sound like it's thunderin'

I ain't on your level I'm hoverin'

I just had a threesome with two bitches

One of them yours I don't know who the other bitch is

Your bitch brought the other bitch, that bitch on freaky but I know bitches so sneaky

We handle that easy, bitch believe me

Clips like CODG

I ain't worried bout that, all the bitches know that

I ain't got no L.O.V.E

Niggas talkin' all that

We pull up all black, and then I get T.R.E.E

You know that's smoke for F.R.E.E

Smoke you like a (k) QP

Just bought me an uzi

Run up I'm throwin bullets like QBs

ACP a nudies, Louie belt I don't like that Gucci

While niggas steady tryna link I think they don't like coochie

I do not trust em, when I blink they might just try to do me