Your favorite rapper's back out Our only fans wear his ass out Woke up, remix is a movie Show me the box like Lucy She jump off the vert like Uzi Blue cheese, hunnids, hunnids, blue cheese Model face like Gurucci Makeup like Jeezy and Gucci Flow like Big with the Coochie Swagged out, I'ma ride on him till that max out Favorite rapper's back out Our only fans wear his ass out You know I'm back with the sleazies My neck full of Fiji King of New York, I had a PC Back on my bullshit, AR with a full clip FDR with a new whip Send it to DR for a new hip We up on the opps like 2-Zip I'm Larry Davis on Webster Got rid of weight like Flex Yeah, Salt Bae with the chef Breaking bad with the meth French McGregor with the left Woke there, bitch, I'm outside, it's a movie Blue cheese, I swear I'm addicted to blue cheese I gotta stick to this paper like Lucy Bitch, I'm by my chicken like it's a two-piece You can have your bitch back, she a groupie She just swallow all my kids in a two-seat Swagged out, for Millie, we bringing them gas out I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house Off the 42, I'm blowing her back out I'm back on my bullshit, it's been back with a full clip They say I'm moving real clips And my shooters, they shooting I'ma take that real crisp Smoothie, salute me or shoot me Don't let me skip, with your groupie in a two-seat Pour out four in a two-league, who he? Bust down, nigga, icy, they don't fight me, fight me Pulled up, sharing with his wifey Came a long way from bustin' Nikes Bust down for tight, precise And this shit comes with some pressure She like how I talk, spicy Drip when I walk, spike me Louis Vuitton, not no Nikes Frequent her or she smite me Christian Dior when I walk I got the drip on the tour I came in here with the O Who the fuck is the king on New York? Fuck with the king on New York Let's kill the king on New York Walked in, bitch, I'm outside, it's a movie Blue cheese, I swear I'm addicted to blue cheese I gotta stick to this paper like Lucy Bitch, I'm on my chicken like it's a two-piece You can have your bitch back, she a groupie She just swallowed all my kids in a two-seat Swagged out, for Millie, we bringing them gas out I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house Off the forty-two, I'm blowing her back out I'm back on my bullshit, spend back with a full clip They say I'm moving worthless And my shooters, they shooting I'm gonna take a real crisp Swagged out, for Millie, we bringing them gas out I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house Off the forty-two, I'm blowing her back out I'm back on my bullshit, spend back with a full clip They say I'm moving worthless And my shooters, they shooting I'm gonna take a real crisp I still got some racks stuffed in the trap house Off the forty-two, I'm blowing her back out