(Dulio, 力を貸して) yeah
Every time you see me on some new shit, 50 racks in my LV bag
And that's not some cool shit, yeah
Your bitch with me in the Maybach
She reclinin' the seats back, on the Snapchat
Man, I know that you peeped that, and these bitches are ran-through
I don't want you can keep that
You can have her back after I put my dick in her throat
I just wanted to stab that
She's a lab rat, she's just givin' the head, man
What you gon' do when I place 50 on your head like a mothaerfuckin' hitman?
My dude, you's a dead man, like the madman
My nigga, he gettin' the packs up
Can chop your lil' mothafuckin' head off
And she kickin' the shit with the big dawgs
When I'm sippin' that juice got me pissed off
Yeah, yeah, I'm kickin' shit like a lil' kick off
You come in my house like a kick saw
'Cause you walking on marble floors
I'm rockin' that Dior, she said, "I wan' be yours"
And he'll show no remorse
Man, I'm lookin' at the sky, I'm up at like 60 floors
I got a lil' cougar bitch and she like 54
With my lil' slimy dudes and they wipe your nose
I rode up in her, keepin' shit kinda low
That is a designer flaw, I got a thousand floors (Dulio, 力を貸して)
Got niggas, that'll wipe your nose
They ridin' with you, goddamn they gon' take your broads
Put my lil' mask on, now I'm lookin' like Jason
I ain't chasin' no motherfuckin' ho-hoes
These bitches be basic, gotta face it
These bitches be ho-hoes
And I cannot save them, no, save they self
Oh no, no, no, no, no
I'm off them drugs, and I need some help
These bitches be off a cough
I remember I was sayin', I just didn't find myself
She hurting me slow
She give me that look while I fuckin' pull your hair
Boy, you crossing the road
Gotta look both ways before you fuckin' kill yourself