LYRICS
作词 : Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Nayvadius Demun Wilburn/Tahj Morgan/Tobias Dekker
作曲 : Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Nayvadius Demun Wilburn/Tahj Morgan/Tobias Dekker
Ha, ha, haha
Yeah
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
My b***h like a model
Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle
**** a IG, she too fine to follow
Powerball, b***h I just hit the lotto (Cha-ching)
Tylenol, she too sick call a doctor (Sick)
Pop a pill with the b***h, I pop it
I'm a dawg, I'ma shit on my last hoe
All the pretty b*****s need an *******, let's go
Lightskin shit
She **** with me, she turn into a lightskin b***h (Ha, ha)
Find me in my business on some hypeman shit
She ain't respondin' to my text, she on some lightskin shit
I don't like that shit
Pull up with a new hoe (Let's go, skrr)
I went bought a two door (Yeah)
When we out we on liquor and [?] (Han)
I'm a dawg on the b***h, call me Kujo (Grrr, b***h, yeah)
I will run the score up (Han)
Put my d**k down her throat 'til she throw up (Throw up)
**** the hideout in public, they know us
Picture's viral before the shit go off
D**k is a pic to a rich b***h (B***h)
I'm havin' my way with your b***h
The same b***h that was havin' her way with a rich b***h
B*****s goin' outside 'bout these hoes but me, hmm
My b***h like a model
Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle
**** a IG, she too fine to follow
Powerball, b***h I just hit the lotto (Cha-ching)
Tylenol, she too sick call a doctor (Sick)
Pop a pill with the b***h, I pop it
I'm a dawg, I'ma shit on my last hoe
All the pretty b*****s need an *******, let's go
My b***h in the trap with her mask on (Yeah)
I just flipped two bands in the restroom (Let's go)
Had the magazine tucked like a super goon (Baby)
Had to sweep the drug money with the broom (Woo)
Might cop the Chanel and the backpack (Get it)
I can buy the bales with the money in the backpack, yeah
And Rolex, yeah
Almost went to Hell, that's a big fact (Pluto)
I done cut off the wrist on my sleeve
Like I'm suicidal on the jet (Let's go)
I done turnt your favorite to a pet (Turn up)
Check the hunnid milli presidents, it's hard to fall off, I'm super relevant (I'm super)
On the billi dollar, keep the middle man, tryna treat me like I'm not the trigger man
Got a real one and she reppin' niggas, gang
My b***h like a model
Word to genie, she shaped like a bottle
**** a IG, she too fine to follow
Powerball, b***h I just hit the lotto (Cha-ching)
Tylenol, she too sick call a doctor (Sick)
Pop a pill with the b***h, I pop it
I'm a dawg, I'ma shit on my last hoe
All the pretty b*****s need an *******, let's go