What?

I don't fucking get it

I stay fucking ignorant, motherfucker

Here bitch, have another

You bout to go under

Hit you with that stunna

I roll up like the thunda

And cap yo bitch ass

Flip these o's like mass

Talk back, get-da blast

Bitch, show me the cash

Put that motherfucking money in the bag

Roll up in your home in nothing but ski mask

Fuck, sometimes it be like that

She treat me like trash

I like my e-girl sad

Shoot it from the back

I collect pics of her ass

All the hoes be selling that media cunt

Ask a bitch what she want

Money

I got time, fuck money

Tell that bitch she lucky to fuck with me

Yeah right. fuck

Bitch, go call your cuck boy

You be fuckin' with that OG fuckin' fuck boy

That OG fuckin' sceneboy

Make-you-fuckin-scream-boy

Fuck yo fuckin' bitch boy

Bitch, you need to go

This trap house ain't no home

Yo, yo, leave the fuck alone