Why Im too
Did it on my own, all it took was a couple
Helluva made this beat, baby Ayy
Five hunnid thou, still, Id never pay to fuck her Bitch
Five main bitches, just dont ever say Im cuffin At all
Five pills in, still yelling, Free my brother Free dem boys
Its a little loose, still would never catch me slippin Skrrt
Six South from the corner, all in my with my niggas
Twelve poles deep, at least ten on a mission
My old souls aint shit, fuck her friend and his mistress Look
Bitch, dont catch me in no picture,
You know how I like to play it I do
I keep it young, I aint even gotta say it At all
And bitch I gotta habit, still wont catch me with no dancer
A lotta bitches nasty, they be fuckin all on camera Nasty
A lotta niggas petty, they be smokin all on bammer Reggie
Bitch, I got a habit, I like fuckin with no condom Raw
Bitch, I got a habit, I put diamonds in both watches Both of em
Bitch, I got a habit, I cant stay up out of Niemans Nope
Bitch, I got a habit, turn your Patek to a demon Skrrt
Bitch, I got a habit, I cant get enough of spending Dog shit
Bitch, I got a habit, I got all my cars tinted All of em
Bitch, I got a habit, I like fuckin gettin head Freak bitch
Bitch, I got a habit, still choppin off of dreads I do
Roll forty-one bitch to the hood, this a Grammy Trophy
Rolls forty-one, but to the hood, she like Tammy Ratchet
Bad bitches love me, ho niggas cant stand me
Nigga, I aint got no friends, only enemies and family
I keep some chicken long for all of yall means
Im the one signin deals for five thousand beans Me
Prolly serve fentanyl to five thousand fiends
I dont give a fuck, nigga, I be on ten
Son only one, he can buy his own Benz Or anything
Hell nah, I aint loyal, bitch,
I wanna fuck your friends Where she at?
Hoes aint shit, bitch, and I aint either
I aint got a bitch, ho, so I aint cheatin Huh, ask around
Bitch, I got a habit, I like fuckin with no condom Yeah
Bitch, I got a habit, I put diamonds in both watches Both of em
Bitch, I got a habit, I cant stay up out of Niemans Nope
Bitch, I got a habit, turn your Patek to a demon Skrrt
Bitch, I got a habit, I cant get enough of spending Dog shit
Bitch, I got a habit, I got all my cars tinted All of em
Bitch, I got a habit, I like fuckin gettin head Freak bitch
Bitch, I got a habit, still choppin off of dreads I do