[Intro]
Young whoppa on your blocka and I got the choppa
Look
[Verse 1]
I'm a hot boy, bitch, I burn through the oil
I'm also a gem, bitch, I came from the soil
I keep it a buck, no my shit can not spoil, nigga
Back in the days, gold teeth with the foil
She messing with me and she mess with my steez
And she like the way I keep the shine on my teeth (Truss)
COVID flow in my bag, lowkey
Would have been doin' shows, gettin' lit overseas
I-I get swervy on the regular
She ain't messing with no regular shmegular (No)
Bout to get it had to ready up
Powers juggin', nigga, pockets or penny up (Bwa)
Fire in my heart but I cannot love her
I'm keeping it smooth like I'm bathin the butter
Childish Gambino, I'm just tryna еarn, I put heat on the streets
And then, lеtting it burn
I'm too fly, bitch, I burn through the rubber
Bare in mind, I do it effortlessly
I keep it G, I'm with VPs gettin sushi along with edamames
If you're where the vibes is, you must be with me
Babygirl, come take a seat on my D
I got Pierre, Elysée on tee
I don't need it so I'm hittin the knee
Geez Louise, I stuff the paper in my CDGs
I'm off the Henny, you'd be leading me
She tryna tease me but I can't be teased
She tryna impress me, I ain't carin' mate
I take my self out for some bloody steak
I've gotta do it like I'm Shorty Shake
I'm kinda skimmy, ain't got body weight, yo
[Chorus]
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with the chat
Bad bitch, fat back, but, what does that mean that I wanna hit that
They ain't letting me in so I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)
Had to make do with the scraps
Now like Pepsi, I go to the max (Huh)
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with the talk (No)
Niggas just talk, barely see 'em do the walk (Barely see 'em do the walk)
I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk, yeah, yeah
I do not fuck with you niggas, I'm lone wolf, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
Baby, excuse me, I'm kind of slow to open up
I'm moving on some trust issues
Baby, excuse me I didn't feel once in my life
That I would be in love with you (My bad)
They hit me up cause my past like a punch to your face
It's hitting like it's Terry Crews (Bow)
They say I'm getting way less than I deserve
I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon
Your money all midget, I'm getting them bands
And I flip it, they just had to double it (Pussy, doubler)
Got plenty of women, she play with my dick
Like a smith and bitches gettin' battered too
I do not play when it comes to the fam
I'll be on the frontline like I'm passing' you
I don't know why they be playing with me
But I'm on a mission, I'ma get it soon (I'm getting it)
I said I'm on a mission, I'm getting it soon
And, bitch, I'm a baby, I'm watching cartoons
Niggas get swept, 3-0 with a broom
To the mo' I step add ohs in a room
And I been through it too so I understand you
Been through the mud so I know what it do
I clocked you were starting at me me, but don't get excited
It don't mean that I'm staring at you, yeah
[Chorus]
Toi, tu parles trop, hun, I cannot hang with a chat (Too much talking)
Bad bitch, fat back, but, what does that mean that I wanna hit that (Huh)
They ain't letting me in so I had to squeeze through the gaps (Huh)
Had to make do with the scraps
Not like Pepsi, I go to the max (Bwa bwah)
Toi, tu parles trop, I cannot hang with a talk (No)
Niggas just talk, barely see 'em do the walk
I feel like Jack, I'm on top of the beanstalk, yeah, yeah
I do not fuck with you niggas, I'm lone wolf, yeah, yeah
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