[Intro]
Yeah you know how we bout to do it
I'm bout to go off the top of the head on this sh**
Aye man, I didn't even wanna rap on this goofy sh**
Ight
Look!
[Verse 1]
No 30, no Curry
This Nina right here it'll still put your name on a shirt like a jersey
b**h scared to bring us the rest, feeling nerdy
The cleaner's Celine, but I'm sipping on dirty
b**h think she worthy
But I won't f** her unless she a freak, feeling scurry
I f** her good and then I'm in a hurry
To get to this money and I'm gone off the Earth
She thought I was spending the night
She text me good morning, I send her goodnight
Just give her good pipe
And if she had a type, homie
Send her a flight till the end of the night
Damn
I just pulled up in the Vet
Watch on my wrist and this chain on my neck
My homie, too, got the chain on his neck so it's double 10 and double 0, that sh** you respect
I rap and I'm white like a Panda
I drop a 4 on a phantom
Yo b**h moving her hips just like a dancer
Don't want no date, I'm no public romancer
Or I'm blocking this bubble like I picked the answer
I do not smoke, aye, f** cancer
Stay with 3 hoes, that's Rudolph, Vixen, and Prancer
Monkey see, monkey do, so this clip go bananas
So if I see you, you get swatted on camera
[Hook]
I roll with Desiigner, I trapped on this sh**
Going beast cost nothing, I trap out my b**h
Can't serve out my house, we gone trap out them whips
Got this cash on my mind and this strap on my hip
Nine to his face, make him shake
Then tell his a** we gone see when we run through his place
Can't find the coke, then I'm taking his safe
And his floor drop like feds, let me take me a break
[Bridge]
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Damn, damn, damn
Yeah I know I'm gone let it ride out for a little bit
Cause I know what these motherf**ers gone say
Y'all ready for round 2?
Look!
[Verse 2]
Pull up and hop out, I'm like what it do
If he fake, then his face what these bullets go through
I keep blessing blue flames, like I'm f**ing Goku
Hit his face or his chest like its full of tofu
You don't know what I go through with squad
These hollows will go through your squad
These b**hes be sneaking, they geeking, they go through the squad
So if you gone f** me, then don't do my squad
If you not squad, then you bum
If you ain't gang, you can't hang, you gotta shoot sh** like a range
They hated me back when I stepped in the game
Now they calling to book me, don't that sh** sound strange
I went from draft to a starter
Cause I made a hit like a Dodger
She running my way, then it's pressed with that sh** like The Carter
But my sh** def gone go harder
A b**h talk stupid, I pop him like I was his father
Then line his a** up like a barber
I'm smoking on gas like my plug was a farter
These rappers, they lying, I call em Mufasa