[Hook]
All of these d** in my system
All of these b**hes on b**hes
I got the guns in the kitchen
All of these d** in the kitchen
All of this mud in the pitcher
All of these b**hes remixing
Hold on lil baby let's get it
Hold on lil baby let's get it
I feel like Tony Montana, ohh
I feel like Bob with the hammer
These n***as playing
p**y n***a playing, I leave the lil n***a in slammer
b**h I might just do the dab
b**h I might just smoke the gas
p**y lil n***a, he mad
Pardon my giuseppe swag
[Verse 1]
Come with the K, come with the K and I spray
p**y lil n***a he playing, bet the lil n***a gon' lay
I want my chips, they calling me Frito-Lay
Hey, I want the dope, I need it like undele, undele
Whole lot of ice on my wrist
Damn, look at lil b**h
I come in there with these bricks
They say I look like a lick
p**y lil n***a get fixed
I feel like Bob the Builder
Smoking Backwoods yelling, "Timber!"
I'ma take off in September
Baby girl know she remember
I introduced you to realness
Dammit I know you gon' feel this
Drinking and shipping No Ceilings
Damn, my b**h she rolling, rolling, rolling
Straight off a pill and, I really just want a million
I really just want a million
Ayy, n***a playing but they know I keep that K
I ain't slime, but I might just wipe your face
All of these xannies, man, I can't even feel my face
I'm the man, like, "Hip-Hip Hooray!
[Hook]
All of these d** in my system
All of these b**hes on b**hes
I got the guns in the kitchen
All of these d** in the kitchen
All of this mud in the pitcher
All of these b**hes remixing
Hold on lil baby let's get it
Hold on lil baby let's get it
I feel like Tony Montana, ohh
I feel like Pac with the hammer
These n***as playing
p**y n***a playing, I leave the lil n***a in slammer
b**h I might just do the dab
b**h I might just smoke the gas
p**y lil n***a, he mad
Bust down my giuseppe swag
[Verse 2]
Whole lotta b**hes, a whole lotta d**
Whole lotta b**hes, they all show me love
Whole lotta b**hes I cannot show love
These b**hes birds, but my b**hes doves
Look at my muhf**in' eyes
n***a you better think twice
Need to consider your life
n***a consider your life
Hey, that's your main b**h
Damn, that's your main b**h
Damn, I f** on your b**h
She s**ed it she giving me hickies
Damn, I'm feeling so sick
Swear to God, feeling so sick
Damn, this ice on my wrist, I feel like I'm up in December
Ayy, what do you n***a want from me?
p**y, I said it, I don't play
Xannies, really I can't feel my face
I'm the man, like, "Hip-Hip Hooray!
[Hook]
All of these d** in my system
All of these b**hes on b**hes
I got the guns in the kitchen
All of these d** in the kitchen
All of this mud in the pitcher
All of these b**hes remixing
Hold on lil baby let's get it
Hold on lil baby let's get it
I feel like Tony Montana, ohh
I feel like Pac with the hammer
These n***as playing
p**y n***a playing, I leave the lil n***a in slammer
b**h I might just do the dab
b**h I might just smoke the gas
p**y lil n***a, he mad
Pardon my giuseppe swag