Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got keys to the I then got indicted already, I give a fuck The police me over, I'm shooting shit up Bitch, I got verses for the You ain't got that money, then fuck nigga bye My bitch bi, I'm I get that cake, andale
1] Pull up on your bitch, like skuh the bitch, is you gon' hop in or what? I you wanna smoke this bud I know you wanna roll with a Fuck nigga wanna mug his ass and his foot, then his mug So the fuck nigga can't walk or can't And I only smoke green, not the mothafucking rainbow And my bankroll fold Almighty Sosa, I'm hoe But in God I trust, and I don't fuck with, aye But my bankroll got rainbows, bitch Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got to the door I then got indicted already, I don't give a The police pulled me over, I'm shit up Bitch, I got verses for the You ain't got that money, then fuck nigga bye My bitch bi, I'm I get that cake, andale
2] Been out grandma house Had junkies all at grandma house they ass pipe down You gon' get me in trouble, I'm 16 now Now I'm grown as And I got my own 'Bout to bring a D, sold that out my own house Bought a couple keys, sold shit out my own house Should see how I'm now Riding in a Rarri, riding real Hop in that mothafucka, skuh, doing that dash Naw baby, I gon' crash All I fucking do is Nascar Niggas wanna take that far Shooting guns like Rambo Loaded up with that With a suitcase full of marijuana
Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got to the door I then got indicted already, I give a fuck The police pulled me over, I'm shit up Bitch, I got for the high You ain't got verse money, then fuck nigga bye My bi, I'm straight Then I get cake, andale