Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got to the door I then got indicted already, I don't a fuck The police pulled me over, I'm shit up Bitch, I got for the high You ain't got that money, then fuck nigga bye My bitch bi, I'm Then I get that cake,
1] Pull up on bitch, like skudda skuh Told the bitch, is you gon' hop in or I know you smoke this bud I know you roll with a thug Fuck wanna mean mug his ass and his foot, then his mug So the fuck nigga walk or can't talk And I only smoke lime green, not the mothafucking And my bankroll fold Sosa, I'm saint hoe But in God I trust, and frauds I fuck with, aye But my bankroll got rainbows, bitch Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got keys to the I then got indicted already, I give a fuck The police pulled me over, I'm shooting up Bitch, I got verses for the You got that verse money, then fuck nigga bye My bi, I'm straight Then I get that cake,
2] Been out grandma house Had junkies knocking all at house Told ass pipe down You gon' get me in trouble, I'm 16 now Now I'm grown as And I got my own 'Bout to bring a D, that shit out my own house Bought a keys, sold that shit out my own house Should see how I'm now in a Rarri, riding real fast Hop in that mothafucka, skudda skuh, doing that Naw baby, I gon' crash All I fucking do is Nascar Niggas take that that far Shooting guns like Rambo Loaded up with ammo With a full of that marijuana
Lil bitch, I got P's for the low Lil bitch, I got to the door I then got already, I don't give a fuck The police me over, I'm shooting shit up Bitch, I got verses for the You got that verse money, then fuck nigga bye My bi, I'm straight Then I get that cake,