Released on May 2, 2025

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[Chorus]

Better not think I'm—

Nigga

Better not think I’m sweet, you know that SIG sour

Well connected through this bitch like I got six routers

I find it funny I ain't got no rich doubters

He think I ain't touchin’ money? He must sniff powder

If that's your ho, why she can never keep my dick out her?

Slide with ghost guns and Tommies like this shit Power

Play in Cali, I'm at LAX in six hours


[Verse]

You don't think I got that lemon squeeze? You delulu

Cuddy like that pendant, he gon' treat 'em like he Nunu

Both pockets Crippin', but the coffee cup on Suwoo

Unky sellin' Cocoa Puff to tweakers goin’ cuckoo

Playin’ with that shit, but it ain't doo doo

Hit an oppy bitch and scratch it off my to-do

Too many bitches with us, had to pull up two coupes

In the field truckin’ niggas, we don't do jukеs

All this dog shit, I think I need some Huggies

When I shop in Nеiman Marcus, bitch, I need a buggy

Pockets bustin' out the seams, shit, I need a duffy

I could never need a ho, I only need the money

She gave you the runaround, she gave me the sucky

How she jumpin' to conclusions, my bitch need a bungie

Threw some boogers in my pendant, bitch, I need it runny

Reach for this, I bet a .223’ll reach his skully

With some bad shit in some fast shit

Rosetta couldn't teach you how to talk this cash shit

What you make a year ain't even worth my last lick

Want the Owens that I'm rockin'? Gotta ask Rick

Made him 360, hit him with that lag switch

He can't get his L's, bro be on that crash shit

Was a ho still a ho? Bitch, your past dick

Asked her what she liked about me, your ho grabbed dick

Call a UAV, locate the oppies on my satellite

All my niggas eatin', lookin' like you ain't got no appetite

When you gettin' to it, it's some shit you gotta sacrifice

Blicky got a flash, funny how he caught him at the light


[Chorus]

Better not think I'm—

Nigga

Better not think I'm sweet, you know that SIG sour

Well connected through this bitch like I got six routers

I find it funny I ain't got no rich doubters

He think I ain't touchin' money? He must sniff powder

If that's your ho, why she can never keep my dick out her?

Slide with ghost guns and Tommies like this shit Power

Play in Cali, I'm at LAX in six hours