She texting my phone ion wan talk
Baby i was getting to a bag
Ion give no fuck about them niggas cause they sad
Ion give a fuck about a bitch that i done had
Naw i ain't stressing nigga i'm chilling with X
Every time i pop out you know i be breaking necks
Every time your song come on you know im clicking next
Yo bitch smelling my cologne now she wan have some sex
Shawty say she down to ride for me i put it to the test
I won't come to your event unless it's for a check
He won't come outside
Bitch i be posted i be with the guys
G lock in my holster pop out like surprise
Take a puff ghost it blow it to the sky
You think ion notice he tryna be like I
All this gas im floating can see it in my eyes
Now i got the nine toted you better recognize
Really i ain't laying with a bitch
She got one job naw i ain't paying the bitch
Might go insane if i end up staying with the bitch
I got wrist aim COD ain't spraying at a bitch
I get on the track and rip the beat from any angle
I can break her back and hit the freak from all angles
I won't ask a bitch she gon decide if she single
Tell me she a freak but on the side she a saint
She gon think i'm captain safe a hoe but no i can't
Late night i be smoking with the bros we rolling dank
Nother day im dolo ima smoke one to the face
My niggas down to ride we can catch a case
