Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Fantom)
Smokin’ on packs, preferably Black Leprachaun
All of these hoes, they on my arm
All of these b#tches, they know I’m a don
Stuntin’ on the b#tches come back to the 6s
I spit 3s like I’m playin’ with the 6s
Bad b#tch like she playin’ with the mixes
Bad b#tches keep playin’ with my jig, uh
Bad b#tch wanna get on my Insta
I told the b#tch to keep chill and be quiet
I got bad b#tches tryna get by
Don’t chill ‘fore a n#gg# get violent
I got bad b#tches and they comin’ wildin’
Ayy, I see a m#th*rf#ck*r smilin’
20,000 bad b#tches on an island
20,000 bad b#tches goin’ private, mmm
She make it clap, I got the strap
21 gats, feel like I’m Savage
21 b#tches and none of them average
I’m gon’ f#ck me tonight me a bad b#tch
I don’t give a f#ck about n#gg#s
I don’t give a f#ck about hoes
I don’t give a f#ck ’bout your bros
I don’t give a f#ck ’bout your toes
Your hoes, your manicure, pedicure, toes
I’m comin’ on the block with the rocks
20 inch Glocks in my socks
n#gg#s keep blowin’ that crazy #ss sh#t
If I go to jail I’ma keep it locked in the sock
I got that from Ken, all of my hoes, they spend
On me all at the mall, I’m bendin’ Benzes
20 inch rims on my Enzos
b#tches is coming to the mall and they goin’ in frenzies
Lookin’ at Tory, look at my story
All of these b#tches they look at me growin’ up fast like a n#gg# was 40
I don’t even know what I’m sayin’ but tonight I’m ’bout to take y’all b#tches and have me an orgy
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