Let me start We ain’t gon do a tip off I’m starting off an inbound This bitch gon sick my tip off Then she gon bend down Michael Jordan w it’s the way imma throw it down I be in the gym imma stay pumping Niggas won’t do a one on one they stay jumpin They know a nigga like me gon stay punchin He gon be kickin in his sleep like he stay puntin Is it death or is it fame I feel my time comin Hoes be talkin shit I hear the lie hummin I be on the field these niggas on the line drummin Get it drum line She be sayin don’t stop That’s a cum sign No trespassing That’s a dumb sign Wasn’t gon do it but now I want to Cuffed a bitch but now I want 2 So I cuffed a second cuz I want to These niggas a like a light The way they switch up These niggas like hoes The way they bitch up And they hoes texting me Come pick a bitch up I’ll swing on a nigga he’ll have to stitch up He upped the the glock but he ain’t shoot Gotta pay w it Crip ties and my kids gon stay w it I call pussy a station the way I play w it I call my opp my X cuz now he in a box Got love for my nigga polo Got locks Got love for my nigga king He box I got no love for these hoes They riding dick so much Like chill it ain’t knotts