Freak Accident

[Verse]

Yeah, the man will put you in a bag like a poodle

You fuck ugly bitches usual, fubu

Tryna go from dope dealer

I'm tryna go from dope dealer to Coachella

But it's no hope here

Can't even trust the church folk here

But them young boys, they stay posted on the block

Got O's on 'em, like they wearing polka dots, yeah

Made nigga, makin' a killin'

Niggas ain't got a clue that the butler did it

Used to move it through the mail

FedEx, UPS, DHL

Uh, they say "Wolf, your rappin' is stupid"

"You should cut back on the lyrics and do jazz music"

Uh, I say I never been to DC

So if I'm at the Whitе House? I'm talking about my nigga crib that's down the street

But I hope thеse niggas don't squeal

It's boy in the balloon, it's a gender reveal

Yeah, right way, left way, which way you goin'?

I'm here for the commas, period, semicolon

Uh, do you know what I been through?

Hat white in the streets like Monica shoes

Call Zelooperz, tell him to paint me a mural

My clothes is fifty-five in Roman numerals

Uh, she world?

But Russell Wilson, I see error in your girl

Yeah, my bitch say I'm a show-off

I feel like I'm ballin' in a bubble when the section roped off

Uh, the bank a driveway, every time I pull in I got a bag out

She thick like Kash Doll with a bad mouth

My pockets got a tumor

And you got funny money, that's what I call a sense of humor

Uh, your girl was in a coma

She was dyin' to get the dick and guess who was the organ donor

Yeah, she bust it open like a piñata

She had twins but each baby had a different father

Yeah, can you picture a RV hittin' a Ferrari

That's how it was when I was hittin' your barbie

Yeah, it wasn't supposed to happen

Hit your bitch by mistake, now that's a freak accident

Uh, yeah, whoo

Hit yo' bitch by mistake, now that's a freak accident