Being Honest
How the bouncer let me in with a Thompson?
He threw a fit, they not accepting his Glock in
Bitch, Ayy
This pocket rocket got some powers, no Austin
I rock the ski-zy in the mall, when I'm shopping
Prezzy, really give it to you good, if you want it
And I hate broke bitches, bae I'm being honest
Them 2 lines, twenty ounce, got me knodding
That fake chain with yellow stones, got jaundice
If I were you, I'd fuck with me, but I'd be cautious
Cause they be knowing, I been known to get obnoxious
Keep popping shots and I just don't know when to stop it
Them legs wide, when I slide up in the cockpit
Popped a Juice WRLD, I'm fucking up the mosh pit
She wanna challenge, so her lips what I'm dodging
This Quagen in my system, got my heart throbbin'
She shakin' with her sister, man, that ass flawless
Look, the Casamigos making me nauseous
But I still get up wit' ya' bitch, buddy come and watch this
Damn, he caught me on her close friends, and I'm like, "ah shit"
This pussy need some therapy, just cause he lost it
Brody lost it (Damn)
Boy it's really sad
I see 'em duckin' from the pit, cause he soggy
That ain't yo' baby mama driving, if you saw me
He playing pussy, so I had to be the doggy
But it's time to switch it up, cause I got no love
Now put them feelings in a blunt, start giving no fucks
Bitch wit' a butterfly tat', come lift the doors up (Ha)
How them broke ass kids, getting comfortable? (Why?)
That therapy, for a bitch, boy just let it settle
These big pointers in my ears, yo' shit filled wit' pebbles
Them fugazi ass veneers, you need a new dentist
I done totaled the load, but it's all good, cause it was rented
Said he a joint, but crashed out, and got a sentence
Bitch a 304, but not gon' lie, the head was pleasant
Sevens baby, on the block, yeah I'ma menace (7K)
Ayy, how the bouncer let me in with a Thompson?
He threw a fit, they not accepting his Glock in (Ayy ayy)
This pocket rocket got some powers, no Austin
I rock the ski-zy in the mall, when I'm shopping (7K)
Prezzy, really give it to you good, if you want it
And I hate broke bitches, bae I'm being honest
Them 2 lines, twenty ounce, got me knodding
That fake chain with yellow stones, got jaundice
If I were you, I'd fuck with me, but I'd be cautious
Cause they be knowing, I been known to get obnoxious
Keep popping shots and I just don't know when to stop it
Them legs wide, when I slide up in the cockpit
Ayy, Prezzy
He threw a fit, they not accepting his Glock in
Bitch, Ayy
This pocket rocket got some powers, no Austin
I rock the ski-zy in the mall, when I'm shopping
Prezzy, really give it to you good, if you want it
And I hate broke bitches, bae I'm being honest
Them 2 lines, twenty ounce, got me knodding
That fake chain with yellow stones, got jaundice
If I were you, I'd fuck with me, but I'd be cautious
Cause they be knowing, I been known to get obnoxious
Keep popping shots and I just don't know when to stop it
Them legs wide, when I slide up in the cockpit
Popped a Juice WRLD, I'm fucking up the mosh pit
She wanna challenge, so her lips what I'm dodging
This Quagen in my system, got my heart throbbin'
She shakin' with her sister, man, that ass flawless
Look, the Casamigos making me nauseous
But I still get up wit' ya' bitch, buddy come and watch this
Damn, he caught me on her close friends, and I'm like, "ah shit"
This pussy need some therapy, just cause he lost it
Brody lost it (Damn)
Boy it's really sad
I see 'em duckin' from the pit, cause he soggy
That ain't yo' baby mama driving, if you saw me
He playing pussy, so I had to be the doggy
But it's time to switch it up, cause I got no love
Now put them feelings in a blunt, start giving no fucks
Bitch wit' a butterfly tat', come lift the doors up (Ha)
How them broke ass kids, getting comfortable? (Why?)
That therapy, for a bitch, boy just let it settle
These big pointers in my ears, yo' shit filled wit' pebbles
Them fugazi ass veneers, you need a new dentist
I done totaled the load, but it's all good, cause it was rented
Said he a joint, but crashed out, and got a sentence
Bitch a 304, but not gon' lie, the head was pleasant
Sevens baby, on the block, yeah I'ma menace (7K)
Ayy, how the bouncer let me in with a Thompson?
He threw a fit, they not accepting his Glock in (Ayy ayy)
This pocket rocket got some powers, no Austin
I rock the ski-zy in the mall, when I'm shopping (7K)
Prezzy, really give it to you good, if you want it
And I hate broke bitches, bae I'm being honest
Them 2 lines, twenty ounce, got me knodding
That fake chain with yellow stones, got jaundice
If I were you, I'd fuck with me, but I'd be cautious
Cause they be knowing, I been known to get obnoxious
Keep popping shots and I just don't know when to stop it
Them legs wide, when I slide up in the cockpit
Ayy, Prezzy
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