[Verse] These thots up in my face
But they only want my benjamins
Boy stop calling my phone
Always leaving them f**ing messages
Acting like you love me
But you wanna f** my cousin
You b**hes be so friendly
Why ya’ll always in my DM?
AM to the PM I’m getting this gwap
I get a whole lot
You ain’t never flex with them rolls
Man, hoe stop!
You the type to take a picture
Gotta get that sh** back
b**h I push your sh** back
f** your wig, yeah, that blue one
I love stunting on these hoes
They told me I never was on one
Now I get that check
Riding Bentley’s
Yeah the red ones
All my money green, we on go
Then a boat next
b**h I went from Cali to the A
On a private jet
I’m Cuban Doll
When I smoke that cookie I look Asian though
I’ma bad b**h, thats why n***a you can’t tell me no
I persuade your b**h to change her hobby, now she taking those
I could put you on, but you gon’ have to sign these papers hoe
You ain’t never played with them rolls, so I’m told hoe
Get your broke a** on, we gon’ leave you a** like, Adios!
Sliding in that Audi I don’t think you wanna race me, hoe
I already past your career, ate that sh** like a cheerio
Thinking that ya’ll T’d, ya’ll ain’t really on sh**, though
Acting like your sh** don’t stank, b**h I smell you hoe
b**h go change your clothes, get some swag, you way too old
They gon’ still f** with me, when I’m f**ing gone
If I die today, it’s gon’ be a f**ing holiday
If I die today, it’s gon’ be a f**ing holiday
If I die today, it’s gon’ be a f**ing holiday
If I die today, it’s gon’ be a f**ing holiday