(Manoti prod this shit)

Drop-top coupe, outdated

New whip, too clean, I would date it

Your bitch tell me I'm prettier than her

Then she get down, make an arch, tell me train it

Never thought about if I ain't ever make it

Always on the go, always bought the paper

Always on a roll, you could never tame it

CTRL-C my sound, you could never take it

Never thought about if I ain't make bread

Would you like me more or less like a friend

Would she call me daddy morе than her own dad

Would she evеn call me back, no contact

Never wonder why we've been on the phone

Ringing in my ear, talking through a megaphone

She wish I was near, yeah, I wish she was here

No SpongeBob in the future, all Chrome

Drop-top coupe, outdated

New whip, too clean, I would date it

Your bitch tell me I'm prettier than her

Then she get down, make an arch, tell me train it

Never thought about if I ain't ever make it

Always on the go, always bought the paper

Always on a roll, you could never tame it

CTRL-C my sound, you could never make it better

(Hmm, whoa-o-o-o-oh)

I don't got time for you, no time for me (Hmm, whoa-o-o-o-oh)

Talking 'bout fuck toxic love, but talk is cheap (Hmm, whoa-o-o-o-oh)

We don't need Plan B, get the job done right, plan A (Hmm, whoa-o-o-o-oh)

She give top 'till I key, brush teeth, then she'll be on her way

Interior introvert, exterior extroverted (Whoa)

Try'na tell me 'bout what happened, already overheard it (Yea-yeah)

Are you really working hard, or are you hardly working? (Yea-yeah)

Get your ass back in the gym, them punchlines hardly hurting

Now we can't even go nowhere no more without making a mention

Even if I tried I couldn't even go a whole day without making some benjis

Had to tell ya' gyal don't take it off of me, even though it was tempting

I bet she'd like a part of my pension

Play your roll, play your part, all intention

Drop-top coupe, outdated

New whip, too clean, I would date it

Your bitch tell me I'm prettier than her

Then she get down, make an arch, tell me train it

Never thought about if I ain't ever make it

Always on the go, always bought the paper

Always on a roll, you could never tame it

CTRL-C my sound, you could never take it

Never thought about if I ain't make bread

Would you like me more or less like a friend

Would she call me daddy more than her own dad

Would she even call me back, no contact

Never wonder why we've been on the phone

Ringing in my ear, talking through a megaphone

She wish I was near, yeah, I wish she was here

No SpongeBob in the future, all Chrome

Drop-top coupe, outdated

New whip, too clean, I would date it

Your bitch tell me I'm prettier than her

Then she get down, make an arch, tell me train it

Never thought about if I ain't ever make it

Always on the go, always bought the paper

Always on a roll, you could never tame it

CTRL-C my sound, you could never make it better