Released on April 10, 2026

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[Chorus]

I hit the ho from the front, make her turn around, I hit the ho from the back

He tryna fuck with the gang, he can't fuck with us, half of these motherfuckers wack

Uh, I make your ho suck my cock and then after that I got your ho screamin', "Slatt"

I got your ho screamin', "Slime"

I got another ho, she waitin' in line

I break her back and then pick up her spine

Eat me like chocolate, just like Dubai

I pour a four and then I pour a five

Heard you got coke, bitch, I snort a line

Smokin' that dope, bitch, I smoke a lot

"How much was that coat?" Bitch, I spend a lot


[Verse]

Five bands for a brand new mink

And I'm fuckin' her pussy, pink

Shе a bop, she wanna get a ring

I'm still fuckin' that pussy up

What you got? Put your shit up

'Cause I keep mе a Ruger tucked

Nobody could fuck with us

This ho ride me 'til I bust

And I'm fuckin' that bitch on camera, we made a movie, cinema

Red my favorite color, guess I was born a sinner

Uh, okay, your mans on a live stream, I ain't even talkin' 'bout sinner

We put your mans on LiveLeak

Cut him up just like hibachi

If you and them cry, we'll kill you, we'll kill everybody watchin'

I'm goin' wild like a damn zoo, I damn near lost my body

I'm cryin', I don't need a tissue

I need some more molly, 'cause I don't want it from my partner

Call up a model, get her on my team, 'cause she 'bout to set you up

Just like a candle, you fuck with me, lil' bitch, I'ma light you up

I heard my plug tryna lace my weed, so I had to fuck him up

I heard my ho been whorin' 'round me, so I had to fuck her butt


[Chorus]

I hit the ho from the front, make her turn around, I hit the ho from the back

He tryna fuck with the gang, he can't fuck with us, half of these motherfuckers wack

Uh, I make your ho suck my cock and then after that I got your ho screamin', "Slatt"

I got your ho screamin', "Slime"

I got another ho, she waitin' in line

I break her back and then pick up her spine

Eat me like chocolate, just like Dubai

I pour a four and then I pour a five

Heard you got coke, bitch, I snort a line

Smokin' that dope, bitch, I smoke a lot

"How much was that coat?" Bitch, I spend a lot


[Part II]


[Verse]

Okay

We gon' be good, we'll make it through the day

This ho keep sayin' I can't make it, I said, "Fuck you, bae"

I left that bitch and got a new ho that's down to ride

Left that bitch and got a new ho that's down to die for me

Would you blast for me? Would you press the gas for me?

Would you talk with me? Would you say you really feel me?

I tell you how I'm feelin', but you don't see how I'm feelin'

You say you love the old me, I'm sorry, but I killed him

There's no one, there's no one

I want you 'til the sun up

All these bands, I run up

I need a break right now, I need to pour up

You say that they hate us, but they don't even know us

I'm like, "How is it possible? Baby, how is it possible?" (How? How)

Heard you been whorin' around, tellin' these things about us

I just took all of my guns out, I'm playin' spin the bottle

And I'm whippin' at Orlando, this ho blow my bottle

And I'm sorry for hurtin' you, sorry for trustin' you, sorry for lovin' you

Yeah, I know that love hurts, but it was me and you

And every time I get hurt, you know I'm needin' you

And my friends, they textin' me, I like what I see in you

I told 'em, "Words just can't describe it, I need to be with you"

I need to run away from my problems, I gotta flee from you

I need to smoke a Black & Mild 'cause I gotta see this through

I gotta look into my future

When I go to sleep, it's dollar signs, bitch, I see mula

Inhale, exhale, gotta smoke a hookah

Tour bus with the gang, got like five hookers


[Outro]

This ain't really what I wanted, but I guess I had it comin'

I just wanna get your lovin' and I wanna get some commas

I don't care 'bout what they sayin', I ain't lookin' at they comments

Put your heart into it all, y'all fuckin' my bond