Released on November 24, 2022

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[Chorus]

I fuck around, put a rack in a zone

Fuckin' that ho, I ain't bringin' her home

Nigga's, they callin', ain't pick up the phone

I call my brudda, to tell him, "I'm on" (Flatt)

Big Glock, send that nigga to Rome

Big dog, I just need me a bone

Walk into Choo wit' my bruddas, bitch

I'm finna ball wit' my bruddas, huh? (Flatt, flatt)

I get money, word to mother (Flatt)

Bitch, I'm the top dog, ain't no other, hoe (Top dog)

Pulled off, in that hummer

You know lil' 'Kota fuckin' up the summer

Run up a check, then I get another

Bitches get checked, then we pushin' under, uh


[Verse]

I just might hit up Rodeo, yeah

My bitch, she back in LA though (Ha)

Pussy get knotted like Kayo, yeah

I'm wit' my ho, nigga, Kato, yeah

Spin his crib, look like a Draco, yeah

Big fuckin' chop', it's a Draco, yеah

Hop off the flight, I go right to the stu'

'Cause thеse niggas know that I don't play ho, yeah

I do this shit on my own, yeah

On bro, this shit not a joke, uh-huh (Flatt, flatt)

My wrist, it look like a boat, uh-huh

Hop on the beat, and I float, uh-huh

Tried to push me, but he choked, uh-huh

Tried to push me, but he sold out

Told that bitch she wasn't doin' it right

Now that bitch started usin' her whole mouth

You was supposed to be the realest nigga

How the fuck you turn to a hoe now?

I'm only seventeen, been countin' figures

I'm finna go buy me a home now

That nigga tweakin', he still off them jiggas

Now nobody callin' his phone now

These niggas really be bitchin' in US

I'm finna go fly back to Rome now

I got yo' bitch in the room

I'm in LA, not talkin' Capone, ah

I really been in my zone

I reward myself by buyin' Chrome, ah

Rockin' shit, you get jowned

All this stress shit, leave me alone, ha

Bitch, I been tickin' you on

I don't know what the fuck he be on, ah


[Bridge]

I ain't wit' that

Niggas bitch, and I know they be kit-kat

Catch yo' brudda, boy, go get ya' lick back

Me and you, nigga, that shit a miss-match

ARP on my lap, it go, "Clit-Clat"

And that Glock in my hand, it got kickback

I play soccer, yo' ass gettin' kicked back

I ain't lackin', bitch I'm stayin' wit' that

Got yo' ho lil' bro, come get yo' bitch back

In a big body, bitch, I'ma peel off

Niggas talkin' 'bout that I done fell off

Pussy nigga, you ain't even been on (What, what)

Disrespectful lil' nigga, get spit on (Ack-Tff)

What you gon' do 'bout it?

How yo' bitch a lil' ho, you ain't knew 'bout it?

Took yo' bitch, and I bought her a new body, hrr


[Chorus]

I fuck around, put a rack in a zone

Fuckin' that ho, I ain't bringin' her home

Nigga's, they callin', ain't pick up the phone

I call my brudda, to tell him, "I'm on" (Flatt)

Big Glock, send that nigga to Rome

Big dog, I just need me a bone

Walk into Choo wit' my bruddas, bitch

I'm finna ball wit' my bruddas, huh? (Flatt, flatt)

I get money, word to mother (Flatt)

Bitch, I'm the top dog, ain't no other, hoe (Top dog)

Pulled off, in that hummer

You know lil' 'Kota fuckin' up the summer

Run up a check, then I get another

Bitches get checked, then we pushin' under, uh