You got a gangbangin' bitch She a nurse, she gave me lean for the pandemic, bitch SRT, it be spinnin', I can't handle the wheel She see I got money and started trippin', I think that lil' bitch want a tip And she say she don't like me but that's not what I think 'Cause she keep on DM-in' me and she not off no drank And the color of the lean still the same, it's still pink I might legally change my name, I might change it to Ben Frank And I hop out the Tesla, got the trunk in the front She say, what I want for dinner? But she ate me up for lunch All these guns, got a motherfuckin' bunch If you see a realer rapper that is not my Dutch Chop shootin', no pistol, no Lutz I gotta learn how to fuckin' love, Dropped outta school smokin' A plus, in a foreign, used to be on the bus Just like she eatin' food and drinkin' juice I used to put this shit in her gut How much that chain was? Not that much 'cause eight bands to me ain't none Hit her lil' pussy, it wasn't none, my bitch a demon like the nun She real seductive, make me cum She givin' top, make a nigga numb Get so much brain that it make me dumb Ayy, the bootyhole with the thumb Ayy, the pussyhole with the tongue I pour up Patron now I'm up to somethin' She call me bae, baby, and hun She got a sweet tooth want a honey bun My Glock don't play so don't play with that gun (Huh) Don't trust shit, not even the day one Fuck losin', bitch, we already won (On gang) Fuck spinnin' 'cause my niggas still spun Fuck karma, I'ma roll up a blunt You act like a female one morn', lil' bitch, lil' bitch I wasn't born yesterday, , lil' bitch, bitch I know that you love me, you ain't even done though (Lil' bitch) You know that I smoke gas like a skunk, hoe (Uh-huh) If you wanna front I ain't buyin' you frontal Stand up for the trap, nigga, Johnny Cinco You know I rap, nigga, for a bankroll Know I got locked down and I ain't told It's 'cause you a bitch, nigga, man, I can't fold Stand up for the trap, nigga, Johnny Cinco I bet that I'm scarfaced, but I ain't though Livin' this shit like it's no tomorrow Good heart but I still want sorrow It's 'cause you a bitch, nigga, man, I can't fold Stand up for the trap, nigga, Johnny Cinco