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