Pillow talkin' ass nigga, yeah, I know that boy be simpin' Pull out the Glock, bet that nigga listen All of the ho's wanna fuck Christian Christian Dior, nigga, I be drippin' You fuckin' with whores, nigga, that's a risk, yeah You fuck with opps when they steadin' blastin' She gave me the top, we don't do no kissin' I got the drip for the season She gon' throw me the w.a.p. then I'm leavin' I see the Prada, I cop for no reason Lil' thotty bitch wanna swallow my semen Big drip, put that shit on my clothes Real nigga, I can't switch on the bros I got a Glock for all of my foes That nigga crazy with shit in his nose Got two shooters and those niggas Indian I'm in the trap, nigga, bring the glizzy in I'll never stop until I get a million Stain nigga, boy, you bringin' that [?] Bitch nigga lookin' wack And back in the day I was servin' packs She lick on my balls, she lick on my sack I got a stick on me, bitch, I'ma blast I got a bitch on me, look in the back She wanna come over, she send me a text That lil' nigga talking, pull up with the TEC Heard she wanna kiss, already gave me the neck If you're not giving neck, then you gotta go (Well bye, nigga) Bitch, adiós Nigga talking, I pull out the shotty-o Now that nigga pissed, he need a potty, bro If you talk down on Skum, you trippin' Bitch, I'm chillin', it's me and lil' Christian Bitch comin' in, but she's hot like the summer Moncler, it's hot like a sauna She fuckin' with Skum and the SSG It's Prada kicks every day of the week She don't wanna talk [?] It's chrome hearts, spend my money real gently [?] I'm from the DMV, fuck a nigga talkin' 'bout? Look at they ass like a Perc 30 Oh he runnin' up? We waking up early That choppa gon' get 'em like he a lil' birdie Don't need a wallet, bitch, I got a backpack Oh, that was his girl, I didn't mean to tap that Oh, he gettin' pressure, bitch, you better back, back 762, nigga, we got that [?] bitch fine, kinda short Got some [?], we can work What my nigga Christian say? Ayy, yeah .30 on me, I ain't talkin' no Perc Oh he pullin' up? Well nigga, let's work I got my ex and [?] gon' make it twerk I needed these Rick Owens and they hurt, ha