HAHAHA!

[Intro] Alto Britz, di—‚ di—‚ did it again Thanks Ugly God‚ thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God [Chorus] I'm like hahaha when she text my phone knowing damn well I ain't gon' read it (Nope) Hahaha when she throw up lil' bread knowing damn well I don't even need it (Bitch) Hahaha when I tell her I love her knowing damn well I don't even mean it (Dummy) Haha when she wanna check my phone knowing damn well I ain't gon' leave it (Damn) [Verse] Free the big bro, it should have been me If I was there with you‚ it would have been me Niggas be broke, but that couldn't be me I know you niggas been looking for me My bitch might not look the best to you niggas But she know she look like a cookie to me She still took your bread and then took it to me Y'all niggas look like some rookies to me Hahaha when you kiss your bitch right after she ate this semen, huh Hahaha when you send me your music and I'm knowing I ain't never gon' stream it‚ huh Hahaha when I don't drop no music knowing damn well niggas been fiending, huh Hahaha when I'm with your bitch knowing damn well she need to be cleaning (Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God) You saving hoes, you should put a cape on it Everything I do, you niggas just hate on it If she throw ass, then I might throw some cake on it Scrolling through all of my comments Some nigga said they'll take my chain but I bet they won't shake on it Need a new house in the Hills with a lake on it Broke that bitch heart, tell that bitch put some tape on it [Chorus] Hahaha when she text my phone knowing damn well I ain't gon' read it (Nope) Hahaha when she throw up lil' bread knowing damn well I don't even need it (Bitch) Hahaha when I tell her I love her knowing damn well I don't even mean it (Dummy) Haha when she wanna check my phone knowing damn well I ain't gon' leave it (Damn) [Outro] Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God