Trappin' Orange Juice

[Verse] Old weird ass niggas I can't fuck witchu niggas This Glock-40 so hot, I can't even touch the trigger I'm drinkin' purified water and my bitch gettin' thicker When my iPhone ring bitch my check get bigger I don't give a fuck bitch you can dip I ain't trippin' I'm a muthafuckin mack I got multiple women But I love you hoe, we can go to the moon We can run up a check, have a Bentley by noon Bitch you know I ain't playing, bitch you know I'm the man Ice [...] on my hand I ain't write this I got white bitch, I got black bitch Glock with stick, going crazy You ain't really wit it, your sideline pimpin' Runnin' up digits, I ain't playin' with her Gotta touch a million Talkin' with a lisp, runnin' up a ticket Bitch tsk tsk, what the fuck is this Should I keep going, neck on snowin' Hoe still hoein', I been on Boeings That's a jet, if you ain't' know it Ridin' wit it, that's a big thang Do my damn thang, that's a nice chain Like a door, bitch I got knocks She a goer, money out the cot She drive a Benz, slidin' up the block Her nails did, and bag cost a lot I'm a healthy nigga, I got the knowledge I got the game, I got the power These niggas sour, 'cause she chose Don't check me, check the hoe Choppa bussin', cop a dozen Trappin', sellin' hella onions Bitch I need a fifty all these hoes choosin' all a sudden Where was you last summer New coupe and it's rented (woo, woo) Did a hundred, stash spot in the under Money like them white boys, bitch I got more than a hunnid Bitch I got more than a 2, Rollie no diamonds or nothin' I'm overly beatin' they ass, always keep fifty on hand My backpack cost 3 of them bands My snapback all vintage and shit I'm slidin', everything I do is organic I'm drinkin' smoothies in morning, I fix the hoe like mechanic Don't be playin' wit a P, you can meet me 'round 3 We can eat a taco, we can smoke on this tree Like a door, bitch I got knocks She a goer, money out the cot She drive a Benz, slidin' up the block Her nails did, and bag cost a lot I'm a healthy nigga, I got the knowledge I got the game, I got the power These niggas sour, 'cause she chose Don't check me, check the hoe