I Miss That Neck lyrics

[Verse]
Just told a weak b*tch I'm too turnt for you
Woke up too high, might give a raise to my blunt roller
n*ggas get to hatin' when they run over
Reason I keep blicky, sh*t get stickier than cup holders
Yo' b*tch just caught me being thirsty, tryna f*ck Oprah
I guess I'm single now, at least that's what that hoe hopin'
No b*tches at the BNB soon as the show over
Gettin' my di*k sucked on the phone, cussin' yo' b*tch out
Told her I'ma let her go, one more miscount
Walk out with my jewelry on, that's a mistrial
Every day I ball out, these n*ggas inbounds
Man, the way that n*gga told, he at the impound
Switchy make the frrrp sound
Yеah, scope on this b*tch, boy, I see you from across the room like Chris Brown
I’m at Zorbas with my feet up right on 6 Milе
She told her she was working out, she with me doin' chin downs
We on that n*gga, hoe, just not yours
And why the f*ck I can't find no matching pair inside my socks drawer
Yeah, at Chanel, shopping spree for my top whores
Got a bag full of drip, this not popcorn
Yeah, house full of hoes, no more locked doors
My b*tch keep stalking my one hoe, it's twenty-nine more
I ain't gon' say you losing, y'all just gettin' outscored
Daylight savings, boy I came Tom Ford
Playa hatin', boy you came top score
I don't even wanna hang with you, your b*tch way cooler
Finna measure that b*tch throat with a ten inch ruler
Got pointers on my hand, b*tch think I'm Krueger
Goin' back and forth with a simp ass loser
Bae, who told you I'm a dog, where you hear that rumor
You know your b*tch a chooser, you miss that cooter
You know your b*tch a rat, you miss that neck