Ayy
Drop top my new whip
Hahaha
Purple feeling hazy lil b**h
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, Ayy
B**h, b**h, b**h, b**h
I like your grandmama
Making me cookies, I eat 'em up like Santa
Calling me her itty bitty, Rey like Lana
She want the banana all up in her hands huh
Little do the b**h know I’m finna' scam her
Click' clack’ flash, that's the sound of the camera
Damn huh reppin' up a set with bandanas
Make you disappear like
Abrakadabra ayy
F**k, f**k boys in blue
B**h, that includes you
It's official I got vetements all on my shoe
You're a real bad b**h with a henna tattoo
Coming for my brand huh
Wait, this you
I don't give a f**k if you pull up with your crew
Cuz' I know for a fact they don't know how to shoot
If they do, I hope that you just
Pray for all your members and rеmember all your memoriеs
R-r-r-remember that you f**d with Sinoda
When my goons are on your head
Make you wishin’ you was dead
M**r is you scared
F**k a gun, use a bat instead
F**k a bat, use your hands instead
And I’m coming at your head with some weapons
Better duck or learn your lesson
Don't give a f**k, start your testing
M**r, I ain’t stressing
I'm whippin with a brand new phone
With yo' goddamn b**h on my goddamn d**k
N**a talkin' shit, he get hit with a stick
Move with yo’ clique, give your mom another kid
B**h test me get the motherfuckin' chop
Like a highschool janitor, I be with a mop
Glock 10 poppin', I ve with the war
With a motherfuckin' semi and a automatic chop
Ooouuu, uhh, wait hold up
I think my mom is calling
Oh, nevermind, that's your b**h
I'm the n**a with a mac, and the gas, and the racks
With a chop, no blast
Imposter be among us, they will not last
She be giving lap' top' like she was a Mac
Guaranteed fiend for the D like she can't get a C or B on her S-A-Ts
Make her F-A-P out her W-A-P
If she f**k with me, Imma bust times three
Ay, round the p**y, I've been jogging
Young ass n**a, get the name, no talkin' oh
I be like the rams hit a b**h so hard on the head, I be shaking his noggin yeah
Chef Gor' Ramsay with the sauce, guaranteed boss
All my pockets, Rick Ross, I got your h**s in twos
Nut on yo' bitches pubes yeah
I'm tryna take a hit
B**h imma get you lit
Designer all over my body can't get this fit
F**k all that talking shit
Post up you lil' b**h
Abracadabra on my magic shit
I'm tryna take a hit
B**h imma get you lit
Designer all over my body can't get this fit
F**k all that talking shit
Post up you lil' b**h
Abracadabra on my magic shit
