(Ayy, 6ix)
Lil' mama a diva and I'm lovin' her features
I gotta feed her 'cause she my lil' eater
You better be quiet, bitch, you know you not leavin'
And it's still a lot of shit that I gotta teach you
Huh, tell 'em clock it, let me see who you bop with
She get off that dog shit and she get toxic
We serve purp, cocaine, they got all fent'
The trap house jumpin' like a mosh pit
Keep them glizzies at all times on our hip
I knew she wasn't mine, that's our bitch
I pull strings just like a violin
Make them pussy niggas throw the towel in
The world so cold, that's why my wrist on froze
Turned up on these niggas, got a bankroll
Me and my brother used to rock the same clothes
Now we count this dough and fuck the same hoes
Too many racks, I swear this shit won't fold
Sellin' these packs, just got another load
See this 'fit? Can't get this shit up out the store
And my bitch, she on my dick, you already know (Ah)
Girl, you're so damn fine, I'd catch me a felony
Hittin' that shit all the time, you be gettin' the best of me
It's 'bout 5 right now and these niggas done fell asleep
I'm in this bitch 'til 6, tryna catch me a melody
Dream big, young nigga, then you gotta wake up and get it
Shawty lookin' like Serena with all them tennis
Said she like good guys, but she fuckin' on a menace
Free the guys, I hope they get a lighter sentence
Margiela my walk, get paid every time I talk
I get a nigga ass wiped out every time I cough
Got M's in the vault, yeah, a nigga really him, what you thought?
I need a dub or better, I ain't takin' no tens no more
The world so cold, that's why my wrist on froze
Turned up on these niggas, got a bankroll
Me and my brother used to rock the same clothes
Now we count this dough and fuck the same hoes
Too many racks, I swear this shit won't fold
Sellin' these packs, just got another load
See this 'fit? Can't get this shit up out the store
And my bitch, she on my dick, you already know
