Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy [Verse 1] Yeah, bitch, I'm gettin' right out if they jail me Bitch, twenty racks in the couch, come bail me And I'm goin' too crazy, I don't think them niggas feel me Bitch, I'm finna slime a nigga out like I'm Gary (Meow) Like I'm Gary Bitch, the way a nigga post up, too scary Maison Francis, smell better than a berry I'll hit it, I don't care if she hairy Pass the ball, niggas knowin' I'ma carry Porsche Panamera all red like a cherry Shawty, I ain't tryna talk, bitch, you scare me Shawty, I just wanna fuck, I don't wanna marry You know they gon' copy 'cause xav said it Yeah, I scroll on TikTok, I don't use Reddit Young ass nigga so the old heads don't get it Let me find out it's some racks, I'ma go get 'em I'ma go gеt 'em, yeah I'ma go get 'еm, I'ma go, oh [Verse 2] Super bad bitch, I ain't running down— Super bad bitch, I ain't running down, it wasn't worth it I got hella hoes, shawty shake it, shawty workin' (Yeah) Pics not enough, bae, I'm tryna see in person Yeah, walk up in the party with the Glock on my person Nigga, don't call my fuckin' phone, yeah, I'm workin' Yeah, bitch, you gettin' Louis, I can't buy your ass no Birkin Yeah, that nigga knew too much, that's why we murked him Shawty on my body and you know I been observing Put my finger in while I eat it, she start squirtin' Finger-fuck the Glock and the bitch start squirtin' Bitch, I'm doin' me even though this shit workin' Yeah, I hate this rap shit 'cause this shit unnervin' Religion is division, niggas tryna find a purpose Niggas overanalyzing me, I ain't perfect Call my brodie up, "What's the word, what's the verdict?" Still tryna find myself, nigga, you know I'm still searchin' Gun a nigga down, skrrt off, start swervin'