What´s up, ho? ´Cause when the fuck you started talkin´ like that? Bitch
What?
Fuck you mean, ho?
Hahahaha

(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe)

Don´t get me started, bitch, your pussy ain´t more than a quarter
I was in that party, bitch, I was cursin´ like I ain´t no artist
Mm, I was pullin´ the larceny, nigga, I was slidin´ and duckin´ apartments
I´ma get my bricks, nigga, I´ma go back to the apartments, nigga
Boy, you ain´t even havin´ gas, that G gotta stand for garbage, nigga
Every time I open my pack, you know it smell like I farted, nigga
You was comin´ to class early, every time, I was tardy, nigga
You hate me bad, I hope you niggas know I ain´t even started, nigga

I ain´t never been to Cali´, tell 700 I ain´t even cappin´
Might text me a bitch, say, "LOL," on me, I ain´t even laughin´
These pussy niggas takin´ extra L´s, they really lackin´
If I had to choose between trap or rap, on God, I´m trappin´
If I had to choose between fightin´ or shootin´, I´m goin´ for clappin´
Might take your bitch for ransom, roll her up, and go kidnap her
You know I ain´t chasin´ hoes, I´m out of breath like I got asthma
I´m gettin´ money like Chicken Man´s son, but I ain´t no snapper
I´m bendin´ the corner, whippin´ that Ghost through this bitch like I´m Casper

I´m draped in Dan, but not Lil Baby cousin, this shit here Dapper
I told my bitch just take her time, I don´t know how to change no Pamper
But I could be your man and run the streets and still be a rapper

Don´t get me started, bitch, your pussy ain´t more than a quarter
I was in that party, bitch, I was cursin´ like I ain´t no artist
Mm, I was pullin´ the larceny, nigga, I was slidin´ and duckin´ apartments
I´ma get my bricks, nigga, I´ma go back to the apartments, nigga
Boy, you ain´t even havin´ gas, that G gotta stand for garbage, nigga
Every time I open my pack, you know it smell like I farted, nigga

You was comin´ to class early, every time, I was tardy, nigga
You hate me bad, I hope you niggas know I ain´t even started, nigga

Don´t get me started, nigga, I´ll bust a move and up my rank
If I can´t fuck you, bitch, don´t play, you know you fuckin´ dank
Bitch can´t even hit the BnB you ain´t fuckin´, what you think?
I´m thuggin´ hard, but to my mama, she still think I´m a saint
Uh, nigga tryna rock my boat, don´t know they gon´ sink
Uh, nigga try to bend that road, on God, he gon´ sing
I´m belt to ass on all these niggas like Pootie Tang

And I just came in for the bag, I don´t want the fame
You know I´m raised up in this shit like Raising Cane´s
She say she full of wizard, might make her give up the brain
I´m young and turnt, I want a bust down, no, not plain
I ain´t flew to Cali´ since I lost one-fifty on that plane

Don´t get me started, bitch, your pussy ain´t more than a quarter
I was in that party, bitch, I was cursin´ like I ain´t no artist
Mm, I was pullin´ the larceny, nigga, I was slidin´ and duckin´ apartments
I´ma get my bricks, nigga, I´ma go back to the apartments, nigga

Boy, you ain´t even havin´ gas, that G gotta stand for garbage, nigga
Every time I open my pack, you know it smell like I farted, nigga
You was comin´ to class early, every time, I was tardy, nigga
You hate me bad, I hope you niggas know I ain´t even started, nigga