Microphone check  I still don't hear my
Oh yeah I do  yeah I do

Don't be lookin' for no donations
You get dick  then reservations
I get pussy then hibernation
I start humpin' soon as I wake up
I woke up in some new punani

He woke up bleedin' like "who shot me "

I kept shootin'; Boo said "you got 'em"
Now  all we gotta do is get rid of the body
But anyway I woke up in some new punani
I was drunk as a bitch  drunk as a bitch
But not drunk as that bitch
I got in that shit acted donkey in it
Junk in her trunk  hope my trunk he can fit
Then she jumped on my dick like a monkey and shit
Monkey see monkey do  banana clips
Shoot at them niggas  no camera glitch
Wax that ass  no candle stick
And I run with some killers I eat with the mob
Got some shit built up I keep it inside
Red in my eyes  Mount Everest high
Look dead in my eyes  see death in my eyes
The TEK on my thigh and my aim so good
I could shoot a fly or a bull in the eye

Hold up  all bullshit aside
A nigga almost died but I'm outchea
F**k around with a real nigga get murked
I been paid my dues will I get reimbursed
Love it when she make faces
Pussy feel like vacation
Eat it like I'm dyin' of starvation
I'm at the finish line  her heart racin'

Give her the View  if she Caucasian

My niggas wild as Jumanji
You can call me an S O B
Cause its skateboards over bugattis
I used to be at them Heat games
With better seats than Pat Riley
Don't stop  pop that don't stop
Pop that Ollie  Tunechi
Sippin' on dumb  puffin' a J
Met her tonight  f**k her today
You tuck her away  I'm f**kin' her face
Wine head  she's guzzling grapes
Back shots  I'm holding her waist
Freaky  I always freak
You know Tune my bro  but he ain't tryna meet ya
Just bring your friend  both of us'll eat her
Hater niggas be hungry
Got a hundred shots to feed 'em
Her panties are down  her legs is up
We finally f**ked  she starved for months
Don't give a f**k  still I'll hit
Never no feelings  no love for these hoes
No flowers  we're simple  we f**ked in the Rolls

No flowers  we're simple  we f**ked in the Rolls
Royce - trick
Now they mad  I told they was
Bitches'll be lying  I did the same
Far from a square  don't mistake me for lame
She's suckin' me off  I'm pokin' her brain
She tell me keep goin'  I'm doin' my thing
That pussy so wet  I'm calling it rain
I'm giving her hundreds  she's keeping my change
I keep it a hundred  you do the same
Most women front  but who do you blame
I gave you dick  you gave me pussy
It's safe to say it's an even exchange

Bitch

Don't be givin' out information
You know niggas still on probation
I get higher than expectations
You know this is the Dedication
I'm on that kush she on that molly
I turn that pussy to Dasani

Shout out my nigga Luca Brasi

I don't know this ho
So I must dash  no disguises

Tunechi  I had to Dedication 5 it