[Intro: Hey my resume To bass be the My go hard, A facts, ayy ayy
[Verse 1: my clock, I can't stop Fuck around, my 40 pop No popcorn, I pop my body, clothing no issue Makes you look sick, you a tissue You drop a body, I might bless you I met [?], no high Where Jenny Craig? let's get sexual
2: ] Why the I'd ever lie? Pussy nigga bet pistol party of the skies I see it in your eyes Runnin' from the reaper, fuck I'm not to die Bitches creepin' on my Got my main upset, these hos I and left behind Need at two at a time [?] foreign, took it over, lost my mind Instigatin's why I don't trust these Two-faced and lame ass Gangbang for fame hitta I ain't seen squad wit' ya I don't to save ya fuck the [?] Caught myself an ounce and the wait Seen the Bobby around the way Who the fuck they catchin'? Not
] Ridin' 'round with sinnas, flyin' on the Spider niggas slippin', hold on, roll the window schemin', leave his momma screamin' Curse these demons, lord, these demons
[Verse 3: Hit you the fuckin' tac Hit 'em it hurt, nigga make it work I'ma her squirt, nigga I do dirt I'ma merc, put 'em in the earth Pay me for the verse, put 'em in a Gotta finish first, I did my first me from my curse
4: ] Bitch I put in work, spittin' a curse Wouldn't be the first, how much is you Sell you to a merch, I wanna fuck I don't flirt, why your feelings hurt? Cha cha slide, all in pussy How you love? Let's go make a movie God you lookin' good, [?] you in Gucci Love the chicken breast, on yo' booty
] Ridin' 'round with sinnas, flyin' on the Spider niggas slippin', hold on, roll down the schemin', leave his momma screamin' Curse these demons, lord, curse demons