fuck with my set
push yo shit back
i'm in the front
you in the back
i got a knife
its on the strap
she got a friend
fuck when she nap
i'm from the south
fuck bout a rap
come to my house
won't make it out
these niggas hoes
running they mouth
straight with these hoes
fuck what they bout
these niggas wack
just want some clout
fuck all this shit
where yo accounts
fucking this bitch
right on my couch
ape on my draws
with dick in her mouth
came out the m
made that shit out
i run up on him
knock his ass out
now he ain't talking no shit from no app
pussy ass nigga you know that you child
i pull up on that bitch and she a dub
that i was gon fuck but she can't budge
fresh as fuck like ice up in the tub
molly circulate in her flesh
gucci pink roses on my vest
i ain't have to answer for no sex
she just gave me top and then i left
goyard on my belt
this shit is felt
ima buy a choppa for some help
niggas can't even be themselves
bitch that's why i'm mobbing to the death