[Verse]
"What's good GeeohhS"
Yea
Po me a cup in linci
Six ways to make a Benji'
I find another I'ma make a milli'
Why I gotta like high sadity shit
It make life harder really
It ain't nun to fuck, then she cut
His hoe way too mixy
My cream soda on Houston
My red bone on Jersey
I ain't een wanna fuck I'm cool
I could tell she was way too flirty
If I link up once I'm watchin'
If I link up twice I'm clockin'
Two piece I'll take her to boxing
Too geeked I'm just bein' honest
White tee 'bout a lil four piece spent
She gon' go tell her friends I'm 3 lit
Sneak dissin' ain't playin' I peep it
You ain't throwin' no head then keep it
Two Glocks a Kel and Kenan
You speak ya mind then you better mean it
I ain't een gotta spend a dollar
If they know you got it you get better treatment
Niggas slept like Tempur-Pedic
If I'm on her she havin' Fiji
Niggas do too much playin' if I get up with him he gon' catch a beatin'
My thick hoe call her Trina
We tied like Martin and Gina
Lil bro got blocks like Ralo
We tote blue tips and hollows
Niggas don't know who to follow
They gon' end up in hell if I know
That lil shit getting old
If you play it bold better duck yo taco
My sprite be extra purple
No drank it's Percs and turtle
My ogs dope boys havin' money older than Winston Churchill
Nobody does it better
Nobody does it better
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