im not really spiritual!

Lyrics

[Intro] (Tray, Tray, TrayBVNDO) [Chorus: Chow Lee] You ever had a bad bitch before? This must be your first one He tryna stunt with my ex (Hmm) That's my worst one I had a SIG, it only hold nine, that shit was my first gun I'm touchin her hips, I'm lickin her spine she yellin' out (Mm-hmm) I'm tryna get physical speakin' in lingo so we say tryna get izzical I'm not really spiritual, I'm still gon' tell my ex to suck my dick in my interviews I'm not really lyrical, I'm just talkin' my shit on the beat and it works I don't work, I do worst, no time to lean, I do percs [Verse 1: Chow Lee] She a sexy bitch and I'ma flirt I ain't shit 'cause I'm having sex right in this church I'm a hunnid for life in this merch I'm a hunnid for life I'm a battery Stick on the gun, got this bitch lookin' lattery Fuck on these bitches what this fuck nigga telling me These diamonds is getting light red on my neck if you think your chain better, nigga, come and battle me And If her pussy good, I'ma eat it If she a rookie bitch then I'ma keep her I'ma take advantage then I'll leave her I don't give a f, I'ma g it I don't want my ex, I want Bia She got a new car? I'ma key it I'ma let her rock, it's a Kia Huh, alright These bitches wanna know how my dick like (Yup) She said she wet as hell because I drip right When she get on her knees she like this height (yup) Look in my eyes and tell me what you wanna do to me suck me up like I'm a rich guy I need hips, I need body I need face, like it's TikTok [Chorus: Chow Lee] You ever had a bad bitch before? This must be your first one He tryna stunt with my ex (Hmm) That's my worst one (Hell yeah) I had a SIG, it only hold nine, that shit was my first gun I'm touchin her hips, I'm lickin her spine she yellin' out (Mm-hmm) I'm tryna get physical speakin' in lingo so we say tryna get izzical I'm not really spiritual, I'm still gon' tell my ex to suck my dick in my interviews I'm not really lyrical, I'm just talkin' my shit on the beat and it works I don't work, I do worst, no time to lean, I do percs [Verse 2: AJ Tracey] If you ain't had a bad bitch, bro, that's sad What'd you know about sex with a good girl late night trips, tryna hide from her dad She just wanna do pills and shag If you think 'cause I'm live on the tv I won't scream suck my dick you're mad Me and Chow touched down in the towns with a few girls that the opps wish they had I was in the cut, now I'm in my bag Now I'm in my Birkin I sent out texts 'til my phone stopped working Bad tings drunk on the FaceTime twerking Lemme get a pic real quick Lemme get a dance when I hit real quick Don't get smoked tryna act for the net all gassed up 'cah the gang dicked your chick It's mad Rap guys signed for a deal spent all of their breesh on drip that shit's in-sanity Now their life's in debt like gallery Phone me get a quick brick and a salary Wait, stop, don't fight Ooter in the cut tryna off mans light Posted at jacobs, eat oxtail like jamaicans While the young gs off white [Chorus: Chow Lee] You ever had a bad bitch before? This must be your first one He tryna stunt with my ex (Hmm) That's my worst one I had a SIG, it only hold nine, that shit was my first gun I'm touchin her hips, I'm lickin her spine she yellin' out (Mm-hmm) I'm tryna get physical speakin' in lingo so we say tryna get izzical I'm not really spiritual, I'm still gon' tell my ex to suck my dick in my interviews I'm not really lyrical, I'm just talkin' my shit on the beat and it works I don't work, I do worst, no time to lean, I do percs (Mm-hmm) [Outro] (Trey, Trey, Trey Bandø) See, that's what I'm talkin', recliner