You got me feelin' crazy
Why you ain't call my number? Bitch I been waitin'
Im tryna f*ck bitch don't ask me how I been doing lately
I want no business with you bitch if you won't pay me
I drop like fifty all up on a bag for my bitch and I know it's worth it, damn
Boy you be talkin' bout all of that money and fame but you don't deserve it man
Me and boys hop up in that Trackhawk bitch, pull up and swerve the van
Yeah this lil' bitch tryna ride with me, declined bitch you ain't worth a damn
Bitch I got hella money I ain't runnin' out
Why the f*ck I'm hearing some now?
Lil' boy talkin' that shit pullup with T1 you gettin' gunned down
I don't know why the bitch playin' with me, I pull up hoe you gettin' run down
Bitch tryna take my nut out
I'm finna take her guts out
I have a son now
It's my time bitch, I'm finna run out
Try and test yo gas with a bloodhound
Take a look at my cup I sip mud now
Bitch I been off that Perc I been comin' down
Bitch I feel like Guts, I slay a hundred down
Can't complain 'bout a thing, I got money now
Pop a couple Perc's I'm finna dum it down
Bitch tryna play with my money
Bitch don't act like that shit funny
Hoe I take you for a dummy
I'm smokin' gas I been hungry
F*ck out my face, you a bummy
You trippin' if you think I let you front me
No I can't f*ck, you a ugly
Thought I'd OD off the Percs but I'm lucky
You got me feelin' crazy
Why you ain't call my number? Bitch I been waitin'
Im tryna f*ck bitch don't ask me how I been doing lately
I want no business with you bitch if you won't pay me
I drop like fifty all up on a bag for my bitch and I know it's worth it, damn
Boy you be talkin' bout all of that money and fame but you don't deserve it man
Me and boys hop up in that Trackhawk bitch, pullup and swerve the van
Yeah this lil' bitch tryna ride with me, declined bitch you ain't worth a damn