Mama told me, "Never lose, 'cause, baby, you a winner"
I was lurkin' 'round his block, he was lurkin' on my Twitter
At the trap with the Glocks, brotha, Tay-K babysitter
I was just tryna shine like some mothaf*ckin' glitter
I was under rugs with my cuz, tryna rob a plug
Lil' bitch hit me up, she want love, I ain't show enough
I said "Bitch, I'm a rugrat, I don't know how to love back"
Them QP's and them dub sacks, girl, that's where my love at
Choppa in the trunk, Glock in my hand
If a brotha run up on me, it's a wrap like Saran
Choppa in the trunk, Glock in my hand
If a brotha run up on me, it's a wrap like Saran