Undefined huh, ayy, huh, ayy
Wouldn't trip on a bitch if I was OT
He ain't make it to the ER, left him OV
All this Off White on, I might OD
I done threw the white lows on
Finna get a four for four
Spanish clerk and she cold
Hit her with the por favor
Had the Glock up in school
You could catch me horsing dorks
We'll send 'em towards the Lord
The opps, they'll never win
I just scammed a dumb white boy
They got him gassed up, huh
Old bitch think I miss her now
I was out in Cali tripping, fuck around
Got sunburn cut into thе lil' bitch like
"How the fuck that tongue work?"
Bеfore I pay for the shit
I gotta try a punch first
Granny smacked the shit out me
I spent thirteen on one shirt
I think I pulled a groin or something
You ain't sucking dick or
Balls? Better or something
I could probably win a split decision
If you see me, I'm with BabyTron
If I see an opp with the chop
If he think he got the plug or something
I'ma yoink his shit at this point
I walk up into Saks and I point at shit
Spike walkers with the glitter
I think the opps practice homosexuality
'Cause they be dick sucking
I don't know why them niggas mad at me
At the set fucking up the cheese
I'm a cavity bitch, I'm up-up
I do not believe in gravity
Bitch called me white boy
Had to fuck her with some rhythm
Why my white-ass granny always
New fridge dispense Wock'
Got me slumped up in the kitchen
Going eighty in the 'Hawk, damn
My stomach got to flipping
Trackhawks, Track2s, Balenciaga track shoes
I like 'em with the tattoos
I done made her cat ooze when
Unkie out there playing with them
Tryna be Kung Fu Panda? There's the bamboo
This motherfucker fucks up houses
You better not play your last song
Been a motherfucking skywalker
I can kick his ass with it 'cause
Bitch, when I whip this motherfucker out
Funny how we caught him in his Charger
Bro really cut with that Glock
You thinking 'bout that lil' bitch
Bitch, I'm thinking 'bout the money
That's the thing about me
You could be a Hungry Howie
Still wouldn't think about cheese
Why the fuck all summer I
Was thinking 'bout sleeves?
I was thinking 'bout Steve
Kinda wanna get a Porsche
I be thinking 'bout speed
It's a button in this fucker
I ain't thinking 'bout keys
Mask on, not 'cause Corona
He gon' have to get a x ray
Throw me in the X-Games roman Reigns chop
Do a move and watch his neck break
Feel like Elvis with the Loubs on
Smack for some jacks then I go
He got hit up top with the chop
He should've Daffy Ducked
Sick this two man plan like