I'm so booted

Off the molly

I got h**s waiting for me in the telly (yeah)

Don't sip alcohol got drugs yea i got plenty

I-I-I don't conversate unless it's about fetty

All these niggas they be watching they just envy (huh)

Gun up to my head i just can't say shit (huh)

I can't cuff dat ho she just so basic (huh)

All your new shit flopping n**a face it

I'm so booted

Off the molly

I-I-I got everything you want b**h i got plenty

I got niggas that'll rob you in a alley

This b**h did me wrong and now she saying sorry (yeah)

T-T-This b**h did me wrong and now she saying sorry

I got options lil b**h i ain't never worried

I-I-I got bitches tryna f**k me cos fashion all on my body yea

I got bitches tryna f**k me cos fashion all on my body yea