Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got keys to the I then got indicted already, I give a fuck The pulled me over, I'm shooting shit up Bitch, I got verses for the You ain't got verse money, then fuck nigga bye My bitch bi, I'm Then I get cake, andale
1] Pull up on your bitch, like skudda Told the bitch, is you gon' hop in or I you wanna smoke this bud I know you wanna roll with a nigga wanna mean mug Shoot his ass and his foot, his mug So the fuck nigga walk or can't talk And I only smoke lime green, not the rainbow And my bankroll fold Almighty Sosa, I'm hoe But in God I trust, and frauds I don't with, aye But my bankroll got rainbows, bitch Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got to the door I then got indicted already, I don't a fuck The police pulled me over, I'm shooting up Bitch, I got for the high You ain't got that money, then fuck nigga bye My bi, I'm straight Then I get that cake,
2] Been trapping out house Had junkies knocking all at house Told they ass pipe You gon' get me in trouble, I'm 16 now Now I'm grown as And I got my own 'Bout to bring a D, sold that out my own house Bought a couple keys, that shit out my own house see how I'm living now Riding in a Rarri, real fast Hop in that mothafucka, skudda skuh, doing dash Naw baby, I ain't crash All I do is ride Nascar Niggas wanna that that far Shooting guns like Rambo Loaded up that ammo With a suitcase full of marijuana
Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got keys to the I then got indicted already, I don't give a The police me over, I'm shooting shit up Bitch, I got for the high You ain't got that verse money, then fuck bye My bitch bi, I'm Then I get that cake,