Attachments

I fuck that bitch from the back no attachments
Niggas be hating just want a reaction
I'm splitting the numbers with bro like a fraction
Fifty for block work these niggas be taxing
I only cop za from my plug if they asking
Can't cuff you baby don't need a distraction
It's three in the morning she sending attachments
Three in the morning she try to get active

Watch how I switch up the flow okay
Hop on a beat and I float okay
Woke up I feel like a goat today
I had a off night so I had to get right
I promise to get in my zone today
Want me to cuff but that come with attachments
I came here to fuck I don't need to stay

Balling I feel like Steve Nash
For the team ima look for pass
Grocery how I get to the bag
To the green got to get to it fast
Smoking weed like a rocket I blast
Billie jean if I beat it she bad
Doing me and these get niggas get mad
Can't connect with you like shawty got lag

I was taught to go and get to it first
Shawty suck me like a star till i burst
Always walling I go dumb on a verse
Do it easy like this shit is rehearsed
Not a single man I fear on this earth
No attachments I'm not buying a purse
Blue strips only like I fuck with the Smurfs
No attachments I don't care what you tell me

I got my weight up I'm ock like a deli
Do not disturb that mean don't hit my celly
I might take over the game if they let me
No thots in the crib we could fuck in the telly
Just smoked the whole pack of the za got me deady

I'm in my zone you know that mean I'm ready
Cookin' up heat got the sauce like spaghetti
Like they wanna pop just to fall like confetti



Credits
Writer(s): Nahshon Benjamin
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