Good for all of you, good for all of you
You know what I'm drinkin'?
I bet you it's not your *, baby
*
It's a shirt I'm makin' right in my city
Bad bitch shakin' ass in them titties
Keep it real, ain't nobody fuckin' with me
She like Batman, the turntables in the city
I got one bitch, two bitches, feelin' like a movie
You know a nigga hot, bitch, we fuckin' in the coos
I'm weird, I kinda like a bitch that ain't bougie
My daughter, too, I'm a family guy, badass like Stu
Car ain't got no roof, Escalade don't root you
Looks like I'm stuck inside this bitch, feelin' like I'm too sweet
I ain't got no wood and I wrote a little sweet
You ain't got no juice, nigga, feel like Lil Boosie
I'ma make the apps bleed, cats go on tops
I don't really like niggas, but I'm really bout you
Not one, it's a two niggas kid, bitch, I'm on Frank
Every nigga that I'm workin' with got a kid
Tell your bitch, hit me up, I'm her list
I walkie on it, every since you want another sip
Favorite line, ass niggas
Let me catch another flip
I ain't waitin' no hoes, I just * on my own care
Just like my own wife, I just get another pair
Well, I'm tellin' for the haters over there
Niggas talk, but I'm really out here
This * real when you climb on the stairs
I shake your chest until you face your fears
Look yourself in the mirror
You the one that's really losin' out here
You a goofy with a blue check on the ground
Every dollar game put up for the fam
Niggas say it, so I pull up in a Fanta
I'll repeat my nigga roles, pour her up a Fanta
Bups on, ice out, make these bitches panic
You can't ride this way
Life is tight, I'ma make the apps bleed
Got a show in your city
Bitches runnin' down on cars, thinkin' I'm in it
Pullin' down on foreign cars, what they know
I'm that one nigga
I'm a different type of nigga, that's on this front
I got bitches dressin' up like it's Coachella
It's a different type of trip, you ain't got these
The way I get his checks on the night
My old bitch mad, tryna fight me
She know a nigga rich, she just miss
The way I clean that pussy like the dishes
I can't even lie, pussy vicious
It's fuckin' with her mind, got it senseless
She know I'm on my ground, I'm persistent
She only know my name, cause I'm the littest in the city
Niggas always talkin' money, boy, you ever spend fifty?
I done put twenty in her, bought her ass in tits
*, the way I'm livin' now, I'm gettin' head out of O
This *, I feel like my OG, the bricks gettin' money
* these niggas, they can't owe me
No one gettin' where I got
I'm a Westside nigga, I get love in these streets
Never seen a body dropped, it don't come to the V
I get love on the Southwest, love on the East
If you ever took a step, you a rat, say cheese
If you ever took a step, you a rat, say cheese