[Verse 1] I can’t fuck with all the fakers Now or later I’ll be cakin’ Elevator to the top floor Suck and fuck her now she top blow Suckin’ dick like I’m castro I’m the nigga with the cash flows I got bitches up in North Dakota I got bitches up in North Dakota
[Hook?] Please don’t tell me that you rockin’ Please don’t tell me that we gang Cooking up crack in my lane Bagging the dimes in my Wang All these fuck niggas is stains All these fuck niggas is corny Might drop the clip in this hoe Cause little bitches starting to bore me
[Verse 2] All these little hoes they adore me Bel Air white bitch look like dorky She fucking just for some Jordans But I can’t cop for no bitch She swerved and I’m gon’ flip the switch I put that hoe in the sport I copped a crib with a court Stop flexing you ain’t in no force
[Interlude] Little bitch, know what I’m saying? Niggas got shit fucked up Know what I’m saying? I’m the youngest nigga walking around this bitch Know what I’m saying? You gon’ know me when you fuckin see me nigga You need me before you know me you dig? Know what I’m saying? The nigga with the braids, the red hair all that shit The flyest motherfucker in here I’m probably textin’ your bitch right now
[Hook] Please don’t tell me that you rockin’ Please don’t tell me that we gang Cooking up crack in my lane Bagging the dimes in my Wang All these fuck niggas is stains All these fuck niggas is corny Might drop the clip in this hoe Cause little bitches starting to bore me
[Verse 3] These little bitches starting to bore me All these little hoes getting boring That’s why Yachty started touring That’s why I be be driving foreigns Hey, hey, alright These little bitches they got me high Why you come if you not sucking cock? Why these niggas be thinkin’ they bloods? All my bloods turn they block to a flood He was tough ‘til he saw what it was All my gang on that gunplay and stuff (What up?) All my niggas look rugged as fuck All my life I been jugging for bucks Fuck a job, I can’t work for no nigga So I block post to stack up the figures Columbine shawty, that’s me I put the hole in his teeth I put the hole in his teeth I ran a block with the heat Put a few caps in his feet Make him jump rope to the beat I fuck his bitch with no hezzo Yachty, I might run for prezzo