I was smokin´ on a spliff, I was fuckin´ on a M.I.L.F I was pushin´ up on bitches in the A in a Lyft I was givin´ bitches dick, yeah, they treat it like a gift
´Cause a bitch know she ain´t gettin´ shit from me, I treat it like a M.I.L.F She put her knees where my feet at and blew me like a blimp I fuck that bitch and I leave, yeah, I can´t go out like no simp Hell nah, I can´t go out like him, hell nah, I can´t go out like them Hatin´ nigga talkin´ ´bout, "I got gems," I got diamonds on every limb I got diamonds, yeah, on every limb I got more bracelets on than that boy got chains I pulled up in the McLaren, then I lost the brain I got these bitches starin´ and these niggas callin´ me lame But that shit really be lame when these niggas be hatin´ It be like when I drop the blunt, it be like when I spill my drank
It be like when they doin´ too much when I´m tryna withdraw out the bank It be like when 12 fuckin´ with us, when I do it, I do every day It´s fuck 12 and it´s fuck the police, oh yeah, it´s fuck the Jakes Free all of my niggas, yeah, locked in the cage X-MAN, I´m a villain, yeah, I´m ready to rage I hop on a plane, then hop out the plane, then rock out the stage Rock a upside down cross, every time I leave my bitch, she burnin´ sage I fuck my bitch with my chains on, she love how they clang I told that bitch her pussy the bomb like Saddam Hussein Let me pop this pill, let me pour this blunt, let me pour me up some drank
I´m eatin´ bad bitch pussy for lunch, my bitch look like Zendaya Ain´t no more Teen X, man, ´cause I got the X plays, yeah Triple X how she wanna sex, sex, sex, sex, all she wanna do is lay up Balenciaga all on my chest, chest, chest, chest and my pants, they Ravers A nigga can´t say, "Ken Carson ain´t on shit", look at the swag I gave her Look at the shit I made up Look at these niggas I raged up Look at these bitches I slayed Wait, nah, I don´t claim her Disrespect Disrespect this shit, you gon´ die ´bout it Pull up solid, well, yeah, we gon´ hop out it He was stealin´, so now he gon´ die ´bout that
Got fifteen gold racks that´s a stack, stack, stack And it´s up for these niggas that´s screamin´ (Nah, he ain´t?he´s not even Teen X, fuck him)
Fuck your gang, bitch, on God X-MAN X, X, X-MAN Yeah