On The Gram

[Intro]

These Twitters hoes, man

Fuck, fuck y'all rappers and shit

You don't fuck with the Twitter hoes?

Nah, I ain't even feelin' that shit, man

You don't fuck with the Instagram hoes?

Hell, fuck y'all man, I don't fuck none of those

Fuck y'all, man, y'all actin' funny and shit

[Interlude: Smokepurpp]

Yeha, ayy, ayy

Yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah

Ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy

Yeah, ayy, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Lil Ominous]

Bitch wanna flex on the 'gram (Flex on the gram, pow!), I smash on that bitch for a gram (I smash on that bitch, bang!)

I smash on that bitch then I pass, young nigga smokin' on gas (Young nigga smokin' on, gas, gas!)

Bitch wanna flex for the 'gram (Flex on the gram, flex?), I smash on that bitch for a gram (Yeah, I smash on that bitch, smash, smash!)

I smash on that bitch then I pass (Yeah, yeah, skrrt!), young nigga smokin' on gas (Yeah, yeah, okay, bang!)

[Verse 1: Lil Ominous]

Pussy niggas talkin', with that Twitter arguin'

When they all exhausted (Yeah!), leave 'em in a coffin (Uh-huh!)

Y'all pussies is pissin' me off, y'all talkin', y'all runnin' your mouth (Yeah!)

Show me what y'all really 'bout, my niggas got pistols in crowds (Bang!)

We aimin', we killin' you all (Yeah!), we shootin' like Kobe, we ball (Uh-huh!)

We tell you to meet up, we stall, you claim that you with it, you false (Woo!)

Juggin', finnessin' your hoe (Yeah!), chillin', I'm smokin' that dope (Yeah!)

Swaggin', I think I'm the Pope (Skrrt!), sniffin' that coke up her nose (Uh-huh!)

Y'all dodgy, y'all don't know what's up, I'm drillin', I'm killin' you ducks (Yeah!)

Keepin' that pistol right tucked (Yeah!), Virgin Mary, I'm givin' no fucks (Uh-huh!)

She hittin' my phone for some lust, all she just need is a blunt

She suck and then fuck and I bust (Yeah!), I fuck her then kick her like punt

[Chorus: Smokepurpp & Lil Ominous]

Bitch wanna flex on the 'gram (Flex on the gram, pow!), I smash on that bitch for a gram (I smash on that bitch, bang!)

I smash on that bitch then I pass (Young nigga, yeah!), young nigga smokin' on gas (Young nigga smokin' on, gas, gas!)

Bitch wanna flex for the 'gram (Bitch wanna flex, wow!), I smash on that bitch for a gram (I smash on that bitch, smash, smash!)

I smash on that bitch then I pass (Yeah, skrrt!), young nigga smokin' on gas (Okay, bang!)

[Verse 2: Lil Filth]

Bitch wanna flex on the 'gram (Flex!), I could go, go really ham (Go really ham, yeah!)

All of my xans [?] got a tax (All 'em, yeah), I just be post, Taliban (Skrrt, skrrt!)

She want the Birkin, the bag (Ayy!), she want the band for a band (Ayy!)

She sit down, she understand (Ayy!), I just be hurtin' her bad (Ayy, ayy!)

She just be hurtin', she mad (Mad?), I got the [?] ass ([?] ass)

I got cocaina (Ayy, 'nina), I got the Mac and the nina (Ayy, nina!)

She do the Macarena, ayy (Ayy!), I got a pack while [?] (Skrrt!)

I could pull up in a Beamer, ayy, she call me black Justin Bieber (Ayy, ayy, yeah!)

[Verse 3: Smokepurpp]

I'm gon' sauce on your bitch (Sauce on your bitch, ayy, yeah!), she gon' suck on my dick (Ayy, pow, yeah!)

Why she lie on my dick (Why she lie, ayy, yeah!), yeah, she wan' fuck on the kid, yeah (Yeah, skrrt!)

I'm the onl' one smoke dope (Ayy, yeah, yeah, dope!), pull up on your block with the scope (Ayy, yeah, bang!)

And I got a Mac, el pro (Ayy, ayy, pow, yeah!), your bitch geeked off coke (Ayy, yeah, woo!)

I pull up, I serve in the truck (Wow, skrrt!), yeah, we jugg and finessin' the plug (Ayy, ayy, yeah)

My .30 is horny, be sluts (Ayy, ayy, pow!), try me, I'm [?] (Pff, beep!), yeah

Shawty wan' flex for the 'gram, yeah (Pow!), I fuck the bitch off a xan (Yeah, huh?), yeah (Beep!)

I fuck the bitch for a xan (Wow, huh?), ayy (Xan!), then she gon' fuck on my mans (Ayy), yeah (Yeah)