| Yeah, I rap now, I'm probably fuckin' on a singer |
| Bitches on my bumper, cut 'em off without a blinker |
| Still an asshole, Mr. Get It Out Her Stinker |
| Give a ho a ring, nah, spend it on my pinky |
| Pockets started thick, now they fat, nigga, Pinky |
| Groupies throwin' pussy, I don't fuck 'cause I'm picky |
| Nigga got a stick, but he sweet like a Pixie |
| Five for the 'fit, fifty bands in my pocket |
| Why you got them twenties in your stack, nigga, stop it? |
| Nigga took my swag, he my son, he adopted |
| Told my lil' brother we don't hold these bitches hostage |
| Bounce out, now I'm duckin' paparazzi |
| It's 2023, I ain't fuckin' on no prosties |
| Graduated from the Top Ramen to hibachi |
| A nigga too cocky, P's with me, it's the posse |
| Fly-ass nigga, hit more states than a pilot |
| Give her good D, I'm a P like a pirate |
| When I hit the stage, bitches rubbin' on my private |
| Took the long route, I ain't do no dick ridin' |
| Super-soaker hoes, turn a bitch to a squirter |
| Beatin' pussy up like I'm finna fight a murder |
| Doin' hella shit with this pipe like a plumber |
| Got a Plan B, I ain't even bring a rubber |
| At the Crypto, sittin' next to the Lakers |
| Still hittin' hoes in high school, he a rapist |
| Only want the bucks, nigga, fuck bein' famous |
| Only want the bucks, nigga, fuck bein' famous |
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