[Verse]
(Grrt grrt!)
(Chapo!)
(Bow, bow, bow, bow)
Bitches be sweet like a motherfuckin' honeybun
Yeah I'm the shit, bitch I know that I'm one of one
And I've been poppin' my shit like a fuckin' gun
Yeah, I been poppin' my shit like a fuckin' bomb
Me and Chapo, yeah, we going dumb
Hop on this bitch, I turn to a barbarian
Hop on this bitch, I'ma turn to (?)
I get to the racks, bitch I feel like Serena
They get on her ass for a peter
I wanna hear the Glock sing like Aretha
I wanna hear the Glock sing Michael Jackson (Hee hee)
Ain't got a dick on that bitch so I'm packing
Ain't got a dick on that bitch so I bust it
I don't fuck with 12 so I hope I'm not cuffing
I'm blowing gas like a motherfuckin' chopper
Haters on dick they don't know that I love it
Bitch I be worryin' if they ain't saying nothing
I'm dropping hard on hard, no discussion
I'm dropping hard on these bitches like pills
I think this shit funny, I'm not Jimmy Kimmel
I'm in a big body, pull up presidential
I'm flexing on purpose, it's not accidental
I'm flexing on purpose like I'm in the gym
They say that I'm her but I think that I'm him
Y'all wanna fuck cause your racks gettin' slim
I'm out here still fucking, this ho starting to sound like a Sim
"Um Nah She Me Wawa"
I'm high as fuck, bitch I'm off of that Zaza
Talking 'bout Guala', bitch, I got a lotta
I'm on they neck, bitch, I'm poppin no collar
Dumbass bitch, you can't show me a dollar
Your (?) like a motherfuckin' pasta
Bitch, you can come fight me if you got a problem
Kickback on the Glock make it sing like Hakuna Matata
Bitches that copy my swag, I be teaching the ho, you can call me a A1 scholar
Bitches be throwing them slurs on the net, but they never on shit, they never on nada
Talk about money but never show money, lil' ho, you ain't getting no Prada
Boy, you a kid to me, you can just go get your momma
Slap me the fuck out a hoe, I ain't really with drama
I'm a big dog, you a fuckin' Chihuahua
Smack on a bitch, I ain't talking Piñata
Stepping on hoes, yeah, they under my Chanclas
PTSD, I'll give a hoe trauma
My heart cold, that bitch look like a tundra
I don't do fifty, I keep it a hunna
Bitches can't see me and she Stevie Wonder
I really knock me a hoe outta park
Bitches get punt like a motherfuckin' frama
Got so much cake on me, ain't talkin' fondant