obsessed

ashley all day

lookin' for my mans

love findin' my mans

spend a hundred grand

that's a fuckin' hundred bands

he lookin' at me

he 'bout to get blocked

blocked like the guy who think he mine

but free not

fuck boy shoot his shot

he gettin' blocked like mutombo

spend a hundred bands i fuck it up just for fun though

swervin' in the benz

lil' bitch get a band

all my bitches

they on ten

and you know they badass tens

f&n with the big dick

big clip

got shooters on click click

won't miss

brown paper bag and it's filled with them rubber bands

i ain't sweatin' no nigga

i be coolin' like a fan

back that on me

keep your distance on me

she could wait for love

you're so foolish

you a fool

you really thought she gave a fuck

you're so foolish

you-you a fool

you really thought. fuck. in the field

no not nfl

chopper get to drummin' like some hi-hats on fl

watch the washingtons while i'm chiefin' on an l

servin' all these loads

i'ma need a bigger scale

all this bread

no jelly

pull off in a chevy

i'ma go get it bitch

fetti flowin' steady

always ready for the plot

still pourin' straight drop

no lease

all bought

lil' dummy

what you thought?

back that on me

keep your distance on me

she could wait for love

you're so foolish

you a fool

you really thought she gave a fuck

you're so foolish

you-you a fool

you really thought. fuck.