Yeah, bitch
I'm 100%
All flex, no stress, use my cunning for this
All chest, no breast
That's what i like on my bitch
All flex, all flex
I got it set for the SWIM, no shit
Look here, bitch, I'm big bro
I don't f*ck with you unless ya kinfolk
Or unless you on a dollar, check my intro
I don't go publico
I need to know how the f*ck you got my info
Switching sides, Nintendo
Wavy Lays and Pringles
I'm from the nineties like JNCO jeans
Pop a bean and be on the scene
Part the sea and pop out with Gs
Baby hairs held down with the grease
No cap like a fresh cut
Big shit like Texas
Cut the end of the blunt off like Brexit
I'm horny, I text it
No day off, no respite
I'm 2-3 wit blessings
I'm usually with bitches, won't hang out with extras
I'm using my vision as lid for my effort
We use to get shipments and roll up a tester
I'm tryna get richer, pull up in a Tesla
The Heiress, Jarris
Bitch
I'm 100%
All flex, no stress, use my cunning for this
All chest, no breast
That's what i like on my bitch
All flex, all flex
I got it set for the SWIM, no shit
I'm a blurnt blowin
Up for work, goin
Out in nature wit my shirt flowing
In a skirt, hoeing ass nigga
(And I'm tryna be a)
Blunt blowin, open trunk loaded
Nut-holding, got my tongue out when i DUNK on em
Put some funk on em ass nigga
And you a looking ass-nigga, ass nigga