Released on July 3, 2026

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Pockets looking like a dinner roll

You know this shit can never fold

I can’t get caught up with these hoes

And never switching on my bros

I heard a opp nigga done told

Scrip lil buddy out his clothes

This shit so snotty wipe your nose

We might just kill you in the cold

Be hanging with lil Marlo

Tryna buss a Fargo

I might just fuck lil shawty ass tonight

Won’t hit her ass tomorrow

And I don’t got no time for sorrow

Why da hell is she tripping

When she asking me to borrow

Man fuck that hoe got in my bag

She know imma goat that’s why she mad

Put it in her throat then nut on her ass

Didn’t spend it on a hoe I spent it on my bro

She call me sexist

Just went to the mall in Dallas Texas

It cost ten racks just for my necklace

I ain’t tripping on a hoe she wanna be broke

I told that bitch that I ain’t stressing

Don’t hop inside my ride cause you might die

Hell yea bruh I drive reckless

And I been had ten thousand I ain’t lying

Can show it without flexing

We might just fuck but baby you not mines

I hope you got the message

I shoot dice in all my j’s

I got stats in every pair

Bitch don’t come in my closet

Tryna ask for something to wear

They took the easy way lil JonJon had to climb the fucking stairs

If yeen got no motion

You can’t sit inside my fucking chair

I know this street shit ain’t no fair

And finding love very rare

These hoes don’t love you

They just want yo dick and want you to pay for their hair

You know imma trick

I know it’s very sick

And ion even care

Hella hoes to lock in different cities

And they leave the underwear’s

Pockets looking like a dinner roll

You know this shit can never fold

I can’t get caught up with these hoes

And never switching on my bros

I heard a opp nigga done told

Scrip lil buddy out his clothes

This shit so snotty wipe your nose

We might just kill you in the cold

Be hanging with lil Marlo

Tryna buss a Fargo

I might just fuck lil shawty ass tonight

Won’t hit her ass tomorrow

And I don’t got no time for sorrow

Why da hell is she tripping

When she asking me to borrow

Man fuck that hoe got in my bag

She know imma goat that’s why she mad

Put it in her throat then nut on her ass

Didn’t spend it on a hoe I spent it on my bro

She call me sexist

Just went to the mall in Dallas Texas

It cost ten racks just for my necklace

I ain’t tripping on a hoe she wanna be broke

I told that bitch that I ain’t stressing

Don’t hop inside my ride cause you might die

Hell yea bruh I drive reckless

And I been had ten thousand I ain’t lying

Can show it without flexing

We might just fuck but baby you not mines

I hope you got the message