I’m dropping bows on em……. It’s ludacris I’m callin plays this a give n go He said his phone jump but shit still on the flo How you got clientele wit no bankroll It ain’t bout who kno it’s what you kno So when I whip I put it on cruise control Don’t lose control I do magic turn a 14 to a O Heard u petty feens gotta use a microscope I bless Js I be hopin they don’t overdose Hold on Hit that __ with a __ made it prolong This lil bitch say she freaky must be the hormones Camera rolling flick time it’s a porno when I cut she seeing Zs zoro Yeah I’m rolling in a 300 like I’m Spartacus Yeah we gone fuck but we ain’t gotta kiss Don’t never talk back but give me a lot of lip Now she saying hold me but Ian got a grip Then I vanish on a hoe she won’t get a glimpse Up in smoke like some runtz y’all smoking hemp Hold on….. wait you see this Sock the witness in the eye he ain’t see shit I’m wit my sneaky link she callin me her secret Pussy water but it’s toxic she make me sea sick She be speaking out her ass that’s why I talk shit When them dollas add up now it make sense You don’t get the hint Can’t be a popped nigga broke pocket full of lent body Temple I pay myself so I’m paying rent