If I had a dick it would be soft
Cause you talkin' too much now I'm P'd off
Imma fuck you real good tear my weave off
Imma would if I could I'm a tree top
You a good lookin' bird you a peacock
And my music be keepin' the streets hot
We gon have us some babies out wedlock
Cause that Gucci make that niggas leg lock
And one push of your head give her top knock
She gon ride by my crib wit a card lock
Man it's goin' down bitch playin yung joc
He ain't playin' that sound nigga pop pop
I mean how you can't fuck wit your yo socks off
Need it perfect, it's not take a band off
I thought we was gon fight but you ran off
Now he makin' me dry turn her fan off
You ain't tired your dick need a pep talk
And I know that its summer yo head bar
Imma gemini nigga I flip flop
If we beefin' I'm still ridin drop top
And it's only for you got a soft spot
You was jogging and trapping at five spot
Word
Word (yuh)
Word (okay)
Word
Word (huh?)
Word (okay)
If I had a dick it would be soft
Cause you talkin' too much now I'm P'd off
Imma fuck you real good tear my weave off
Imma would if I could I'm a tree top
