Yeah, bitch tryna come in my house, can’t let her get in
This shit straight up out the dome, ain’t no written
All these diamonds cold, think I need a mitten
Bitch, you need to back back, yeah, you need to mint that
Prada on my cologne, baby that’s that scent yeah
Got a new whip, you can’t see through it, that’s that tint yeah
Got that gold chain, on my neck, that’s shit looking sunny
Told that bitch, come hop on my dick, I call her a bunny
Bitch I’m road running
Bitch I’m paper chasing
I don’t do discussions
I’m not with that talking
I ain’t never ducking
I ain’t with that hiding
I'm on the money run, rush it
I poured the syrup in a pop, crush it
She told me, I do too much cussing
My niggas tote sticks the bussin
Ain’t waiting on shi, bitch I’m rushing
To get you killed, lil bitch ain’t nothing
I’m so fye, go bring out the oven
Bitch, I’m lusting, I ain’t loving
Say it one time, lil bitch I ain’t fussing
Wrist so water, my hand flooding
Yeah, bitch tryna come in my house, can’t let her get in
This shit straight up out the dome, ain’t no written
All these diamonds cold, think I need a mitten
Bitch, you need to back back, yeah, you need to mint that
Prada on my cologne, baby that’s that scent yeah
Got a new whip, you can’t see through it, that’s that tint yeah
Got that gold chain, on my neck, that’s shit looking sunny
Told that bitch, come hop on my dick, I call her a bunny
She rocking Fashion Nova
In love with her clothing
That’s lil bitch on go, I ain’t never holding
Bitch I’m on the throne, I’m the king she knows it
I’m cutting through shit, mow it
I drive the whip like a stolen
Get rich, cop me a Rollie
Ball on them like goalie
They said that they know me
Really, they don’t know me
She say she love me, show me
I can’t fuck with police
These people they talk too much, really they below me
Yeah, bitch tryna come in my house, can’t let her get in
This shit straight up out the dome, ain’t no written
All these diamonds cold, think I need a mitten
Bitch, you need to back back, yeah, you need to mint that
Prada on my cologne, baby that’s that scent yeah
Got a new whip, you can’t see through it, that’s that tint yeah
Got that gold chain, on my neck, that’s shit looking sunny
Told that bitch, come hop on my dick, I call her a bunny
