Ain't no Halloween, I ain't trickin'
See twelve in the hood then I flick 'em
And she fuckin' real good, got rhythm
He couldn't beat twelve so he got wit' 'em
What type of bitch ass shit is that?
Burn twelve in this muhfuckin' cat
Real street nigga so you know I give back
I ain't talkin' 'bout the gun but you know I love to mack
Swag Daddy, Swag Daddy
Boy, I'm back at it, back at it
Flexin' hard, young nigga athletic
You don't get no money, yeah, I said it
Countin' up hunnids, fifties, mathematics
Said the bank closed, nigga, goddamnit
Sorry babygirl, I don't do romantic
One night stand, take off ya panties
Ass so fat, no I can't focus
Takin' a shroom in this bitch, I'm rollin'
HOA tryna send me a notice
Too many ho's, hell nah, I ain't finna be hoeless
So much ho's at the crib woulda though they was homeless
And her ass so fat-, nigga, uh
And her ass so fat, woulda thought it was boneless
Ain't finna let a fuck nigga do me like Tony
She got that ushy gushy, yeah, ravioli
I make her scream, yeah, that lil' bitch got vocals
I scope the scene if you know I don't know you
I'm wit' my brothers I ain't talkin' 'bout Jonas
Them bitches birds so they made a lil' ho nest
I gave her good dick and she got obsessed
Don't answer her phone and she get upset
Lil' nigga, that's the Duwap effect
A nigga chillin', tryna count up a check
Can't be mad if I ever get finessed
'Cause you know I'm the king at that
My bitch a Barbie, not a muhfuckin' Brat
Broke as fuck, man, I'm sorry no offence
You broke lil' bitch, I'll say it again
You broke as hell, you gotta pretend
Pretend 'til you got somethin' to spend
