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