My bitch grew up rich like Lil Mabu I told her do his adlibs when I'm inside you I don't call my bitch a bitch, but in songs I do I told my dawg don't walk in the room If it sounds like a dog eating dog food Tequila pineapple times two Plus some vodkas with lime juice Now her heads out the window like she tryna talk at a drive thru Evilest bitch I know, but she wear a cross as a costume Rappers got an opinion on the rap game A rap game that their songs never got to I took their game away like your mom and pops when they caught you But they still making music shit I would hate me if I were you Schedule need ozempic I got too much on the plate Raised in Massachusetts but I blew up outta state My homie said he love me but he can't listen to a white kid I told him every kid is white when you bust on her face But my girl don't like that so he move just out the way She like the new Trump in a way She should be moved up in the race They treat my dick just like a crane because you need it to build something And that's too much, but I'm game I give you crane, like that group Russia invade But I don't do much except Hang, then fuck, then dipski Strange, abrupt, and frisky I drank, I'm drunk, I'm drink free So hey, get me another drink please My bitch grew up rich like Lil Mabu I told her do his adlibs when I'm inside you Tell BLP kosher I'm the top jew And Jews don't control the weather, but I do My mom had breast cancer, deadly as a breast could be Ironically my bitches body's 'bouta be the death of me My ex was a musician and I miss her still Her dream's to be a singer, she could do it, talented as hell She got a new boyfriend and he seems dope But she ain't dropping music now, where'd you dreams go? Never too different that's the label I built Hit me if you want a 360 deal The holocaust was bad but I'm still driving a German product Drizzy got a billy but still I'd prefer an eilish Fucked a few rappers but she act very very modest Met more celebrities than a Jeffery Epstein pilot I came with a carry-on, but got heavy, heavy baggage Came from the basement now I'm a heavy heavy addict Dad was hella fat It was a heavy, heavy casket I don't do no coke but I just watched her do a bump Her do a bump, her do a bump Bumper-to-bumper just like heavy heavy traffic Fuck it, we all got habits Fuck it, we all got demons Fuck it, we all got weird kinks I tell my girl to call me new Eminem when I'm in that thing Hang, then fuck, then dipski Strange, abrupt, and frisky I drank, I'm drunk, I'm drink free So hey, get me another drink please