no lie

all my hitters'

all my hitters'

all my hitters'

all my hitters'

all my hitters'

let off the auhauhauh

all my trappers selling that auhauhauh

take your girl and give her the auhauhauh

no lie

lie

lie

lie

lie

all my hitters'

let off the uh-uh-uh

all my trappers selling that uh-uh-uh

take your girl and give her the uh-uh-uh

no lie

lie

lie

lie

lie

talk about hus

you better hashtag ugly

these niggas wanna try me

and that really bugs me

let me show you how we ride out

big fat dotty' ain't fitting in no nike pouch

no whatsapp

no ring

we no want pick up

ridin' round with the baddest bitch

doing stick ups

don't make a sound pussy boy

don't hiccup

girls on my tool

everybody get lit up

niggas never killed me

but they should've

i bang

bang and i still get mulla

i bang

bang and i still get mulla

revenge tastes even sweeter than sugar

i've already lost my heart

they wanna see me lose my mind

they wanna see me use my nine

they wanna see me boogie with the devil

on the dance floor

go jail and do my time

i'll be grinding all day

i make ninety-nine sells

i'm ready for war

i got ninety-nine bells

go get her

and let off the uh-uh-uh

that's ninety-nine years

if that pussy boy tells

you go get this work

like you're jobless

dutty' girl

i must confess

i wanna see you got to topless

i just like to suck breasts

say you buss' guns

we don't believe you

say you push bricks

we don't believe you

say you fuck girls

we don't believe you

no lie

lie

lie

lie

lie

say you buss' guns

uh-uh-uh

me i can show you that

but fuck a hand out

cos i don't owe you that

they didn't wanna know me before

now they wanna spend time

why you phoning me for