Print

Hey, big head I'm locked in tryna' make this bread (Woo) I can't keep on giving you time I got cash to make instead (Cash) She wanna fuck me one-on-one We might run that train instead Me and my friend just like twins Same nutsack and the same dick head (What the fuck?) Seen that bitch and we ain't impressed (Woo) Thick brunette and she came from Lex Phone got bugs and they ain't insects Feds tuned in when I send my texts Ain't nobody worried 'bout if I'm next 'Cause they know I'm next I thank God, I know I'm blessed I recall when you threw shade I can let that shit go, I guess I'm locked in, had to go out less Everybody act like they know best (Know best) Her boyfriend ain't fresh Look like someone I'm gon' outdress She’s so wet, had to hold my breath Ain't hit since, she know I'm pressed (Fucked up about it) Show my chest, let me flex, bitch (Ha) In the flesh, got connects down in Texas (Woo) Pussy juice, side of eggs, that's my breakfast SongtexteSugar mama, 56, off of Craigslist (Ayy) Can we have a threesome with your fuckin' best friend? I ain't talking Florida when I say I'm destined She ain't know my money taller than a Westin Hotel, got your bitches checked in Ex-chick salty just like Chex Mix (Uh) Cop a plane ticket for my new chick once the check hits I come from a city that is very much eclectic But it's got another side to it that gets hectic Shorty that I mess with got a friend that's a detective She gon' run surveillance just to find out who I've slept with All my jewelry gifted just like me, ain't bought a necklace I'm not young and reckless, bitch, I'm cool, calm, and collected (Collected) Flexin', I'm the one that she texting (Texting) Lightskin from DC like the Redskins (Redskins) These rappers falling off just like dead skin I set trends, next up, no question (No question) Aus Songtexte Mania