Switch on the back of the Glock and it's glitchin'
Treat it like Madden, this chopper a hit stick
All of my old bitches, new b**h, they missed this
Pop off her top, like this shit was a mystic
Lil Uzi Vert, yeah, he different, he sixin’
Corona an opp, make that boy keep his distance
Always on Shade Room, got tea like a Lipton
They thought I was Eazy-E, nah, b**h, I'm pimpin'
Don't got leg problems, lil' b**h, but I'm limpin'
This is my bottom, b**h, no, I ain't simpin'
Ever pop pill and drink lean 'til you dizzy?
Lemonade Wock’ overflowin' assembly
I'm all the way fresh, I make sure they not dingey
I want my half-cent, she not worth a penny
f**k is a hook if a N**a keep goin'?
If you asked me, every b**h there'd be goin'