[Verse 1]

In the booth I just get zooted, let them drugs talk

Told that bitch my grandma died just to get my nuts off

I like bitches with some fat, gotta have they butt soft

If she come and she not fuckin, then I swear she cut off

I don’t want no damn relations, bitch

I don’t got no time to talk, I grew up out that patient shit

Said she want some Cameron cock, I told that bitch to wait for it

Niggas flows getting old, they stay up on that ancient shit

Sent yo’ thotty home, she told you that I got amazing dick

Bet you mad

Boy, watch who you mad at

I got niggas in the cut that clip you quicker than on Snapchat

Seen yo’ bitch, had to bag that

Said you killing me, that’s fat cap

Yeah, that’s fat cap

Can’t hang with no broke nigga

Show me where yo’ bag at

In yo’ bitch’s throat, tryna find out where shе gag at

Bitch, my snipers on you clip you quicker than a Rat Trap

Bitch boy wanted smokе

Oh my god, I gotta mash that

And best believe I’m puffing on that shit

I’ll never pass that

[Verse 2]

Duck like Aflac

40 bullets hit yo’ cap-cap

You take a nap-nap

On a bitch, I will not sap-sap

I get the racks-racks

If he try me, get him viral like a fucking hashtag

I can’t fuck no white bitch simply cause her ass flat

That shit get me mad

How I met this hoe one time

And now she wanna follow back

Knowing I can’t give her that I slide her ass my number

There ain’t nothing in this world like getting money

It’s a slumber

When I slide up on yo bitch I’m finna pipe her like a plumber

Give her that dick

Say that you shooting, you ain’t on shit

Riding ‘round town with a big ass blick

Pull up on you, bet you flinch

“God, ima take that shit”

Stomp yo’ neck, ima break that shit

It hurts so much, man, she hate my dick

Shit so easy it make no sense

Swear it ain’t that hard

I’m on molly, geeking out my mind

Might go crash a car

And when you see in a couple years

You know I’ll be a star

Boy, you ain’t getting that far

You living small, I live large

She said she can’t smoke with me

My gas smell like a fart

Plug just got arrested so I guess I’m copping carts

Bitches cannot fuck with me

I been done lost my heart

I been through a lot like where I even start

[Outro]

Wait, I’m finna pour up the Wok in the Fanta

She throw it on me, ain’t know she a dancer

White bitches told me that I was a cancer

“SKYTE, what are we?”

I don’t got a answer

You listen to it, I’ll be the commander

Can’t wait until I’m the king of Atlanta

She finna slide, all she got is pajamas

Freestyle shit, I’m out