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