800 dollars in the microphone
They just trying fuck me, but they using bitch
She say "It's my honey" about pussy [?]
Look like LA prod cause my laptop in whip
You real vampire, she got period
That was time i cried for the piece of shit
You need no money, use like cupholder
She gotta go, she cop homie
You look like all y'all hoes
You look like all y'all hoes
Yey, why, homie? Bitch, she gotta tap on me
Feeling like Bottega on me, bitch i'm feeling like this TEC on me
Ay, ay, ay, feeling like Bottega on me, feeling like this TEC on me
Feeling like this TEC on me
Wanna take something like pen and take off my big pants just to
Scratch it out when my ass itched
How sad were you when you pulled the underwear of ghost
And there was no big ass girl, ya bitch?
Hoe, man, what the fuck was that?
Get use to reality where you wasn't
I know it's not easy like first pop of xan, bitch, you'll see me in
The hell if you listen the shit
Even my lyrics teach people some, kids, now we gonna make body open
Tryna do experemental shit even on your body, always get Mike Wazowski
I'm the only one who have a biggest blunt cause it's made from die intestine
You need to wait me, you smoked a small dick
You need to wait me, i'm always postilier, yah
They just trying fuck me, but they using bitch
She say "It's my honey" about pussy [?]
Look like LA prod cause my laptop in whip
You real vampire, she got period
That was time i cried for the piece of shit
You need no money, use like cupholder
She gotta go, she cop homie