[Verse 1: Bravo The Bagchaser]

Look

I ain't poured the duce today I poured a eight

She tryna fuck 'cause these tats on my face

I need timp, I need cake, I need, blue strips

Blue tips for them, loose lips

All this ice make sure you keep a distance

You still broke bitch I been ballin' for a minute

Show you how to get this money pay attention

And I ain't turning down shit we with the extras

I'm outside a bitch I thought it was a set up

Being honest I'm in love with a beretta

We got gleeks and them techs too

We got purp and the red too

[Verse 2: Heembeezy]

Bitch ain't wanna act right so she got left

Bitch all I got is my sеlf and this high tech

Ima die beforе I let 'em touch my neck

I just popped the Rpeezy I ain't high yet

Bitch I hopped off the porch and I made a way

Ima always tuck blammy I don't like [?]

I'm my own n*gga baby I'm in my lane

Bitch I ain't seen a bed in like nine days

I'm getting the best head from a model bitch

Yeah bitch you pretty on yo' page but I ain't follow it

Show me that you nastier than her, baby swallow it

Only thing in this clip is hallow tips

Poured up in so many sprites I get tired of it

Gotta keep it player on my hoes and on my licks

And I ain't trusting no hoe

Everywhere I go I gotta keep my pole

[Verse 3: Bravo The Bagchaser]

Everywhere I go I keep a yeep

I can't find a bitch I want keep

I just wanna chase [?], mind my business

I bought a new chop same size as a miget

Yo' next n*gga won't be fly as I am

I touch more than a M wit' my hands

Bitch I only kept you 'round 'cause you got good throat

But I kick you to the curb 'cause I'm cutthroat

[Verse 4: Heembeezy]

Yeah

Baby you can kick rocks like a soccer kid

Bitch you know you ain't all that, stop poppin' it

She gives me good brain, no college kid

If she pretty in the face then I'm knocking a bitch

She keep blowing my line

Bitch I'm in the field I don't got no time

Baby can I beat it up, if you don't mind

Fuck my feelings ima pour four lines

Yeah ight