Me and TB really twins, we got matchin' sets (For real)
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the way we dress
The lean in my cup, you can't drink it or it'll have you stressed
The b**h that I'm f**g, you can't have her, she's too heaven-sent
She won't let you hit it, I ain't a ho, baby girl, don't believe my lyrics
I ain't a thot, baby girl, but you bеtter listen
If you keep bitchin' 'bout my bitches, thеn I'm changing bitches (I mean it)
If we if we get the drop, we pop it like some lemonade (Fah, fah)
I go I got some Cali in my zoot, I'm smokin' gelonade (I do)
I just smoked the fattest paper plane and took a holiday (Cloud walk)
N**a, I ain't trippin' 'bout a b**h 'cause I need all the cake