My Glock a bitch I finger fuck to get the nut out
Vampire shit you will not catch me when the sun out
I hate the sound of talking, punch a nigga's teeth and gums out
Take a look up at the score, you forsure gettin' shut out
I didn't wanna kill and rob ya boy but shit I had to
Ever since I was birthed, I've been cursed to be a bad dude
I remember when I had to snatch a purse for fat loot
Now these bands will make ya bitch hot just like a dab tool
Ya bitch said she loves me
Told her real quick that, that's not true
Bitches look delicious
You can't tell me that they're not food
I'm straight to the point
Fuck you bitches I am not rude
I be in the corner drippin'
Like I'm Nosferatu
Woke up in the morning and I had to put my drip on
Got a couple bitches from the club I got my flip on
Just give me some kitty kitty I can put my dick on
Took a couple tabs I like to roll and get my trip on
Add the molly just to rollercoaster
Life just fuckin' sucks when sober
Custom Yeezys, red October
Life is easy when it's over
I need PZ's in my Rover
I'm a deity with the mower
Sellin' drugs I get 'em lower
Don't hand blowers to a poser
My Glock a bitch I finger fuck to get the nut out
Vampire shit you will not catch me when the sun out
I hate the sound of talking, punch a nigga's teeth and gums out
Take a look up at the score, you forsure gettin' shut out
