Out the Hood

Yuh, boutta film this shit in my underwear
I ain't talking movies though
But this right here, this is a fucking movie
Get your bitch over here

Fucked your bitch in a gown
She loved me so much that she made me a crown
But that was back in the trenches
Had to fuck a bitch on the public park benches
But now I got me some golf moms
Fucked them on that dot com
Million-plus streams to date
Driving by in that eight eighty-eight (Yuh)

Fuckin' yo bitch
She suckin' my dick
I fuckin' her clit
We countin' the minutes
Hittin' a benzo
Pull up an enzo
We fuck again so
Pull up the bitch
Man I'm out minutes
Grinding out tickets
Started from zero
Now I make digits
Bitches act like I'm their hero yuh
Your dick tiny, it subzero yuh

I'm eatin' yo mom
I'm cummin', on god
I'm fuckin' the dog (What?)
I'm drivin' the whip
I'm killin' the bit'
She suckin' the tip (Oo)

Girl look like dessert
I pull up I skirt
You know that I flirt
My hand up the skirt

Makin' her squirt
We fuck in the dirt
I have the girth
Make her give birth
Yo girl's pussy looking desolate
She be cummin' desperate

I need creativity
To pull up these bars like it's lowkey
Call me luffy the way I got D
Got bitches all over my keys
Driving a Honda all the way to Ghana
Tryna get ebony like rapper Gunna

I ain't playin' for keeps
I'm playin' for the summer
Gunna runna, runna
Whoever praying on my downfall
You won
I'm finna cum
Sooner than some
But baby we up
Just like Allah

During pride month
Astaghfirullah
Hop in a car
With your mom
Showed me her tits
Yeah I'm gone

But that is Haram
During Ramadan
Can't touch the pork
Her pussy off-limits
Drinking some spirit
Off her explicits
Yeah, fuck, shit!

Ay, yuh
Yo bitch suck my dick
I think she made it bigger
Now I'm looking like a- uhm, yeah

Too white to say the hard R
Ballin on you like its Nascar
Fucked yo bitch in my foreign car
She said my rock's hard
Nah I ain't talking geodes

I got a band like I'm Benzo
Got money like I'm Heisenberg
But yo' bitch with me
Suckin' on my dick
And she boutta make me pee
Ew, gross

Pull up with the brick
Got six bitches on my dick

Making all these stacks
All these bags
All these racks
Like throw it back
Throw it back

Bring out plaques
Bring out stacks
Give her a smack
Hit it back
Now run it back
Run it back yeah

Started out from zero
Now my cars only foreign
20 hoes in the back
And they Californian
Two condos located in LA
You so foreign
She don't know your name
のお名前を教えてください

I fucked a man
His name was Dan
I rode him upside in the back of my van
Ate out his ass
Like Marzipan
Blew out his back
Like Gran Gran

Out in the hood
We doin' good
Shootin' the dudes that cross me
All on my own
Feelin so gold
Might catch a cold

I'm Lil Dick
But ain't ain't no bitch
So shut the fuck up and watch me
Rising the charts
Snortin' the narcs
Crashin' these cars
Fucking these stars

"Shut up bitch"
Is what I say when they misbehave
Know your place
And maybe I can let you out your cage



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Writer(s): Lil Hair
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