Go! No Who’s your lieutenant? Heard they set it on I’m tryna make I’m tryna make this dough She’s so obsessed She finna suck my soul I’m upset I deserve it more Fuck that talk nonsense We got the racks what you sad for? I ain’t sleep goddam Lately I’m fucking with bad hoes Playing games I don’t understand Shorty just know what you ask for Tatted hoe plastic I just want sum that’s natural Don’t want his funds I got that bag boy Act like you know us We really cutthroat Cut on his whole funds We might come cut yours Ball like us? no You ain’t got shit boy Glock get to twerking boy if he want static Got racks up I’m up now wanna verse from me I’m taxing That hoe she so crazy keep a glock on me in public Finna spend me a band I’m finna make it back like it’s nothing Yea Who’s your lieutenant? Heard they set it on I’m tryna make I’m tryna make this dough She’s so obsessed She finna suck my soul I’m upset I deserve it more Fuck that talk nonsense We got the racks what you sad for? I ain’t sleep goddam Lately I’m fucking with bad hoes Playing games I don’t understand Shorty just know what you ask for Tatted hoe plastic I just want sum that’s natural