#IDONTGOTANANSWER

Lyrics

[Verse 1] In the booth I just get zooted, let them drugs talk Told that bitch my grandma died just to get my nuts off I like bitches with some fat, gotta have they butt soft If she come and she not fuckin, then I swear she cut off I don't want no damn relations, bitch I don't got no time to talk, I grew up out that patient shit Said she want some Cameron cock, I told that bitch to wait for it Niggas flows getting old, they stay up on that ancient shit Sent yo' thotty home, she told you that I got amazing dick Bet you mad Boy, watch who you mad at I got niggas in the cut that clip you quicker than on Snapchat Seen yo' bitch, had to bag that Said you killing me, that's fat cap Yeah, that's fat cap Can't hang with no broke nigga Show me where yo' bag at In yo' bitch's throat, tryna find out where shе gag at Bitch, my snipers on you clip you quicker than a Rat Trap Bitch boy wanted smokе Oh my god, I gotta mash that And best believe I'm puffing on that shit I'll never pass that [Verse 2] Duck like Aflac 40 bullets hit yo' cap-cap You take a nap-nap On a bitch, I will not sap-sap I get the racks-racks If he try me, get him viral like a fucking hashtag I can't fuck no white bitch simply cause her ass flat That shit get me mad How I met this hoe one time And now she wanna follow back Knowing I can't give her that I slide her ass my number There ain't nothing in this world like getting money It's a slumber When I slide up on yo bitch I'm finna pipe her like a plumber Give her that dick Say that you shooting, you ain't on shit Riding 'round town with a big ass blick Pull up on you, bet you flinch "God, ima take that shit" Stomp yo' neck, ima break that shit It hurts so much, man, she hate my dick Shit so easy it make no sense Swear it ain't that hard I'm on molly, geeking out my mind Might go crash a car And when you see in a couple years You know I'll be a star Boy, you ain't getting that far You living small, I live large She said she can't smoke with me My gas smell like a fart Plug just got arrested so I guess I'm copping carts Bitches cannot fuck with me I been done lost my heart I been through a lot like where I even start [Outro] Wait, I'm finna pour up the Wok in the Fanta She throw it on me, ain't know she a dancer White bitches told me that I was a cancer "SKYTE, what are we?" I don't got a answer You listen to it, I'll be the commander Can't wait until I'm the king of Atlanta She finna slide, all she got is pajamas Freestyle shit, I'm out