Hey, I'm not allowed to do this, but does anyone have a cigarette?
A menthol cigarette? It's my birthday
I don't smoke cigarettes
I don't either, that's why I look so young
Cigs? It's her birthday
I think Jordan does
Or just, anything
Jordan?
Jordan?
I might use the bitch for a cook
I might use the bitch for a stripper
Pistol was a rooster
Ayy, blat!
**** that other side, n*gga, **** that other side (uh)
We don't play that shit
Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, "Just quit playin"
Later we gon' play that shit
It's all good, it's alright
Plenty bitches down to ride (uh)
Yeah, and if it all goes down (brr)
ABC, about to cum, she like children on her tongue
I come red like I'm a nun (woo)
Inhalin' kush with my lungs (woo)
Covered in green like a ****in' iguana
End of the day, I'm the mo'****in' boss, like the ****in' your honor
I got Travis Scott inside the spot, and he leanin' like a motha****a
I feed bitches rocks and load the Glocks
And now she feinin' like a motha****a
Her ass fat so she teasin' like a motha****a
Booty call, n*gga, greedier than a motha****a
Hey, I wanna eat the little motha****a
Icy water, Fiji, motha****a
Let's get it
I might use the bitch for a cook
I might use the bitch for a stripper
Pistol was a rooster
Ayy, blat!
**** that other side, n*gga, **** that other side
We don't play that shit
Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, "Just quit playin'"
Later we gon' play that shit
It's all good, it's alright
Plenty bitches down to ride
Yeah, and if it all goes down
Nothin' but net
Not-not-nothin' but net (swoosh, ballin')
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net
Blat
Last call, last call for the weed and alcohol
Last call for you to slip out them drawers
Girl, I need it right now, get your ass in this stall
We ain't got time to stall
These n*ggas got me pissed off
Sippin' so long, girl, I'm pissin' Cristal
Sippin' and swervin'
My words don't know if I crashed into a pool or her jaw
Pops never home, left a long term
On the back when a lil' n*gga had to sit and deal with it
Loner turned rock star, n*gga, under the moon
Got the world in my palm, 'bout to rub her pussy with it
When you dominate it, come with digits
Let her see the Tempur-Pedic
Bend it over, beat it, **** it
Then delete it, then repeat it
Then repeat it (yeah) then she told me...
**** that other side, n*gga, **** that other side
We don't play that shit
Yeah, grab your girl, tell your bitch, "Just quit playin'"
Later we gon' play that shit
It's all good, it's alright
Plenty bitches down to ride
Yeah, and if it all goes down
Nothin' but net
Not-not-nothin' but net (swoosh, ballin')
Nothin' but net
Nothin' but net