Roll my swisher up with butter, lace and lock it
Bitch we lock and load
Coming out with Rockets, fill them pockets
Bitch we ready to go
Came and fold, laundry matted bitches
She ain't got no toes
Raining hoes, I ain't got my bitty
Imma borrow yours
Cardio, It's Carti on my tint like, eye gone bat to hoes
Shop N' Go, boy best go dump your cart
No we don't swap no O's
It's Fabio, I'm smoking, toss my shit I'm bout to pop on hoes
Pop me' O', I roll up out a zip
My wood gone chop on yo's
It's obvi, no cop please
Yo window shopper, get the fuck
Know I be, on top tree's
Yo pillow toppers in my truck
I smoke on gas, I sell them mids
Them prices, out the Astra'
I'm fucking on that bitch, she hit that shit
Sing laffy taffy
Maybe Abby, hit up Gabby, maybe Ashley, maybе Meg
Got a rolodex of Polar hoes, my gamе gone sprain my leg
Watched feds, popping meds
Done whatever, just to seen that light
Heard about that shroom, they mix with Henny
I think I probably might
I probably fight, no Kev won't short my med
So I'm goin run it back
How they seen that kid, go fire birds
I don't work for Pontiac
I prolly slack, behind you bitches
Prolly whack, it prolly fat
Prolly smack, pat, pat, pat, pat
Know she gone call me back, I'm busy though
I don't know no Pidgeon hoes
I'm smashing on centerfolds, I got got plenty hoes
So I can't answer yours
Can't answer no question bout no hoe I'm smashing on
You ain't got no bitch, I got bitches
Bitch, I'm flashing on em'
I'm flashin on, flashin on, flashin on this bitch
I got fashion on these bitches, I'm too flashy ion got riches
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Roll my swisher up with butter, lace and lock it
Bitch we lock and load
Coming out with Rockets, fill them pockets
Bitch we ready to go
Came and fold, laundry matted bitches
She ain't got no toes
Raining hoes, I ain't got my bitti
Imma borrow yours
Cardio, Carti on my tint like, eye gon bat to hoes