so into yu

yeah

yeah yeah

ha ha ha ha

yeah

yeah

yeah

you know i can get into sweet shit

you feel me

like for the hoes and shit like that

know they love it

love it

love it

i remember i bought that bitch two necklaces she flaugin'

now she on the 'gram wit' every nigga

she big ballin'

and when his bag run out don't come back and do no talkin'

baby

on yo knees crawlin'

the vending machine broken

ain't no chips hoe; seen yo home-girl

i might touch it

go on the 'gram fuck it

get reckless on my story

baby girl you missed your blessings

why you ridin' in that honda?

coulda took you up out that water

but bitch now you a goner

i took a straight shot of tris on the weekend

ooh

i'm lickin' on your thighs like seasoning

ooh

i been thuggin'

runnin' through these streets up to no good

still king niggas that come in

for real though

who really fucking with my sset in this bitch though

four thirty tear hoe

bitch get a tissue

i'ma roll my weed up

got a model with her feet up

i swear i want life so plush you'd think i won it at the arena

come on lil biddy-bitch you know that this shit more than affection

i woulda traded it all in a orderly fashion

i know that you miss takin' that dick in the villa in miami

i'm fabulous

they fabuloso

nigga you should clean my floor

you look like you hold a door

i pull off

aventador

for yo bitch i'ma connoisseur

so i get pussy-mouth galore

i call her bae

she call me god

so when we fuck she screamin' lord"