"Hang up on me one more time and see what happens"
"I ain't gon' hang up on you"
"Where you at though?"
"I'm in Chicago, Chiraq"
"Country?"
"Huh?"
"When are you comin' out here?"
"When you finna come out here?"
"You know what I meant"
"Your ass drunk"
"What you say?"
"You're drunk"
"Why, why you act like you know me or somethin'?
'Cause I know you, what you'll do to a nigga
Why you playin' like you know me?"
These bitches act local and think global
Never seen a hundred thousand, well, let me show you
What you want to drink? I know you hate bein' sober
And I know all these niggas hate Chief Sosa
I'm cruisin' in my 'Rari with my Louis loafers
Bitch, I'm a Rastafari, I'm a toolie toter
Wish a nigga would try to screw me over
Now I got blood on my Louis loafers
I wear thousand dollar belts 'cause I'm a rich nigga
Nina like a boxer, bitch, the way she hit niggas
Shoes cost a bunch of shit, look at my kicks, nigga
I could've bought a ass for my bitch, nigga
I'm off this Actavis, it got me leanin' over
I poured a four of purple in some peach soda
Yo' boyfriend an opp, I'll make Nina blow him
You was on the phone with him, suckin' my dick, and he ain't even know it
(Hang up on me one more time)
I ain't even try to
You wanna Glo up, baby, Keef got you
You's a gold bottle, these hoes pink Moscato
Baby, I'm the owner, you can be my castle
(Hahaha, why you gotta be all that?)
Baby, 'cause I like you
Only reason I text you or why I Skype you
I just wanna f*ck on you, I don't wanna wife you
But you gotta brush your teeth and do what I say to
(Hello?)
Bitch, can you hear me?
Keep your pussy in park, no three-sixty
That boy said he gettin' guap, no, he didn't
I'm Almighty Sosa, it's complete mission
(Where you at?)
I'm nowhere around you
I'm high off this earth, I can't come back down to
Baby, this a song, I just thought I'd tell you
I would send you off but I don't wanna mail you
(Be quiet)
I don't wanna smell you
'Cause I'ma cut you off quicker than I met you
I'ma swipe your name up off my schedule
And if I smoke this blunt, girl, I'm gon' forget you
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
I ain't even playin' though
I make bitches fly like Peter Pan do
(When I'ma see you?)
That's what I just asked you
You's a alcoholic, I ain't got no time for you
(Hey, can I get a water?)
Is you off the molly?
If I book your flight, is you gonna top me?
(Don't worry, I will)
Okay, you got me
(Hahaha)
I don't love no thotties