I'm on my shit, I'm in my zone,
Lil' bitch ain't expect me to pop my shit all by my own
She tammat rick i wan have sex witchu
Bitch, leave me alone,
Ain't worried bout shit, I got my music and my weed and my iPhone
I'm playin' my tunes and I get in my zone
I'ma get in the stu and I get in that mood, get to smokin' some more
She gon call twice on my iPhone
My shit D&D, I told her I'm just tryna be alone
Why she won't leave me alone
Hundreds of messages she blowin' my shit, I'm just tryna make me a song
Shorty give me a shot, I don't even drink Patron
Only smokin' on gas, I'm finna get stoned
I'm with a lil' hoe and she tryna get high
Elevated, we up in the sky
All these blunts, I'm tryna get fried
My bitch act sweet just like she a pie
Spark a blunt, put it up to the sky
Real nigga, I stay on that time
Two bad hoes on my left and my right, I'ma never go less than a dime
She droppin' her panties, I'm breakin' her spine
I got a bad bitch on my line
She want a round two, but I gotta decline
Like Rick do this shit every time
She do a lil' dance when I say that she mine
Like I understand, ill stop wasting your time
I'm on my shit, I'm in my zone
Lil' bitch ain't expect me to pop my shit all by my own
She tammat my Rick I wan have sex with you
Bitch, leave me alone
Ain't worried bout shit, I got my music and my weed and my iPhone
Got my music and my weed and my iPhone
I got my music and my weed and my iPhone
She tammat Rick I wan have sex with you
Bitch, leave me alone
Ain't worried bout shit, I got my music and my weed and my iPhone