BUMS

[Verse]

Pills in my pocket, finna go to work

Hit Chiraq, drillin' like I'm Lil Durk

Then I hit Atlanta with my best friend

Back to L.A. when the summer end

Fuck you said? I'm going in

"Shawty, sip lean?" It's my only friend

You niggas don't know nothing 'bout a Louis case

"Don't cause a scene"? Oh, I'm finna catch a case

Bye bitch, you ain't got no guap, bitch

Turnin' chicks up on me, like you really need to stop, bitch

I'm on top, bitch, teach you how to rob, bitch

Tip slide off, so you know it's finna pop, b—

Lady murder team, Campanella Park

I'm a hoodrat, stealin' thugs' hearts

Traphouse sex on a volcain

My money grow, Rogaine

[Pre-Chorus]

I'm from Bompton, Cali, where it's always summer

I can chip-split drugs for a new Hummer

You bitches need to sit down, take a number

[Chorus]

You ain't got none? You bitches bum

You ain't got none? You bitchеs bum

You ain't got none? You bitches bum

You ain't got none? You bitchеs bum

You ain't got none? You bitches bum