Lyrics
Fuck your bitch and I said, "Nice to meet you"
Stay with them Franklins, ain't talking Anita
Got a cream-colored coupe, I pull up in a Beamer
Don't know your bitch, but I promise I seen her
C4 gave me the dope, I go roll up a finger
This not 392 yellow, this shit got a stinger
I fuck up the road to the pack with your hoe
I just broke this bitch back, yeah!
I'm counting rackies on rackies
Put 5K on him, that shit on his dome
Had to smash on a bitch, had to send the hoe home
Got your bitch in my bed and she laying so prone
Put a switch on a gun, yeah, my Glock it be chrome
Yeah, my heart it be platinum and I'm not wearing Chrome
Don't worry about what I wear, just know I got it on
These **** talk shit, put him down like Gnome
If I shot my shot, bitch, it's like Kobe, I'm on
Gave her one like, and now this bitch changing her tone
What the fuck, bitch? If you think that I want you
If I shot my shot, bitch, just know that it's hitting
**** be thinking this shit ain't gifted
I'm smoking on weed, bitch, I'm dunking like Kempton
Balling on ****, I'm thinking I'm Pippen
Long nose on the scope, bitch, I bet I ain't missing
For all of the **** that think that they know me
Show 'em a Euro step like I'm Ginóbili
This for the bitches that thinking they know me
Here, go get this clip so you can get the old me
Baddest lil' bitch and I think she biracial
I'm smoking this wood every time I get facial
C4 CEO, Grazing Goat is the label
Hellcat with the horses, shit sound like a stable
See me on weekends, she calling me Abel
I'm upping this roll because I'm willing and able
Had more bread than me, now I'm turning the tables
Got blues out the window, a **** disabled
Woo, woo, getting this bread, she can't let go my Eggo
Nickname CEO 'cause I got 'em on payroll
She played with my heart, so I played her like Play-Doh
Do what I want, I pour syrup like maple
She come to the lair and I spread her like mayo
Bad bitch from Barbados, she sipping Añejo
She do what I say so 'cause I got a bankroll
Dance in the pussy, she calling me Fabo
Come out the cut, R.I.P. that boy Fredo
Chains on my neck, yeah, I think I'm Django
Mixed red with the yellow, it's damn near a Faygo
A sawed-off with skin, yeah, I call it potato
Just a snap of my fingers, she thinking I'm Thanos
She mixed with some ass, yeah, I'm thinking Babos
I'm killing the pussy in real life like I'm Tado
Molding her down like my money, she Play-Doh
I ball on these **** forever like Cano
Immortal in rap, they can't see me like camo
My verses like clips, it's unlimited ammo
I'm fresh and I'm clean like my little sister Vanno
I reached for my chance, yeah, this life is a gamble
I tailor my suit and I'm high, it's the reefer
She missing in action with dick, a Khalifa
You kissed her, don't want her, but still had to greet her
These ****, they mad, yeah, they begging for features
The guts on outside, I'm riding creature
Before I start rapping, they been loving my features
Fuck from the back and she loud, she a quiver
She cook and she clean, but I still had to leave her
Three strokes and I'm in this bitch, think I'm Adidas
These **** thinking they me, we ain't equal
Written by: Shamari Anthony
