Hopping out the sprinter like a man down All this little Babas that I can’t stand I’m a good villain I’m a bad man I’m a good villain I’m, yea
Get it then I spend it get it back that’s a rebate Belt Remy FO by 100 I run the relay Haven’t heard from Grizzly been calling for over three days That’s a red flag somebody go round the replay Mr Referee why you stressing me, huh You don’t blow the whistle while they pressing me, huh Ya’ll been getting greedy with the recipe, huh Bitches getting needy why you texting me, huh They see me and they creepin’ They shallow I go deep in Thinks about the money rubs hands Michael Keaton Sipping Beetlejuice in the theater room on the weekends I take her out to eat and eat her out got me thinking Do she just want a free meal Show up for the refill The proof is in the pudding and the devils in the details And prolly in my bank account and somewhere in my emails It got my mind spinning like a chevy with the spree wheels I keep chopping and hopping the green goblin Off the bean popping like burrows in east Compton I’m stone cold Demi Lovato and Steve Austin Empty out the pocket my blockers keep blocking
When I touch down I do my dance, ho Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though All the bitches trapping on the Gram though When I touch down I do my dance, ho Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though All the bitches trapping on the Gram though
Nowadays nobody engages in conversation for nothing so tell me what you want and I pretend I give a shit Little shit I’m bothered by can turn your school of thought into a columbine Study up or fall behind of father time
We even threw the street in the charger the Marty Schottenheimer Blowing on some marijuana stronger than some carbon fiber Shorty with me trying to jack me off until her arm get tired That’so big you couldn’t see the car if it was parked behind her (Where is your car dude?) I’ll take you for a ride that’s a little tangent You would think I’ll plant it, flip it and land it on a different planet Yeah I need the space just a couple days to myself for my mental health not the type to ask for help Even when It’s necessary, I swear the easiest job would be my secretary I’mma get that cherry red chariot that bloody Valentino like it’s February Taking the top off I beat the secondary
When I touch down I do my dance, ho Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though All the bitches trapping on the Gram though When I touch down I do my dance, ho Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though All the bitches trapping on the Gram though