[Intro: Hey check my To be the glory 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 just might you I met [?], no high Where Jenny Craig? Bitch get sexual
2: ] Why the fuck I'd ever Pussy bet that pistol party of the skies I see it in your eyes from the reaper, fuck I'm not afraid to die Bitches on my line Got my upset, these hos I fucked and left behind Need at least two at a [?] foreign, took it over, lost my fuckin' Instigatin's why I trust these bitch Two-faced and ass nigga Gangbang for fame hitta I ain't never seen squad ya I don't to save ya fuck the [?] myself an ounce and worth the wait Seen the Bobby around the way Who the fuck catchin'? Not today
] Ridin' 'round sinnas, flyin' on the nimbas Spider niggas slippin', hold on, roll the window schemin', leave his momma screamin' Curse these demons, lord, curse these
3: Kin$oul] Hit you the fuckin' tac Hit 'em it hurt, nigga make it work I'ma make her squirt, nigga I do I'ma merc, put 'em in the earth Pay me for the verse, put 'em in a Gotta first, I just did my first Protect me my curse
4: ] Bitch I put in work, spittin' with a Wouldn't be the first, how is you worth? you to a merch, I just 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 good, [?] you dressed in Gucci the chicken breast, bitin' on yo' booty
] Ridin' 'round with sinnas, on the nimbas Spider niggas slippin', hold on, roll down the schemin', leave his momma screamin' Curse these demons, lord, these demons