BUMS

[Verse] Pills in my pocket, finna go to work Hit Chiraq, drillin' like I'm Lil Durk Then I hit Atlanta with my best friend Back to L.A. when the summer end Fuck you said? I'm going in "Shawty, sip lean?" It's my only friend You niggas don't know nothing 'bout a Louis case "Don't cause a scene"? Oh, I'm finna catch a case Bye bitch, you ain't got no guap, bitch Turnin' chicks up on me, like you really need to stop, bitch I'm on top, bitch, teach you how to rob, bitch Tip slide off, so you know it's finna pop, b— Lady murder team, Campanella Park I'm a hoodrat, stealin' thugs' hearts Traphouse sex on a volcain My money grow, Rogaine [Pre-Chorus] I'm from Bompton, Cali, where it's always summer I can chip-split drugs for a new Hummer You bitches need to sit down, take a number [Chorus] You ain't got none? You bitches bum You ain't got none? You bitchеs bum You ain't got none? You bitches bum You ain't got none? You bitchеs bum You ain't got none? You bitches bum