I Just Might lyrics

[Intro]
Hello? Trap
Hello? Trap
Woah, ayy

[Hook]
I just might just c*m on her face
I just might just go buy the Wraith
I just might go to Japan
Overseas for the bands
I was broke, got a Lamb'
Pull up, b*tches like damn
No credit card, that's a scam
Take the pot, I'm goin' HAM
I f*cked that b*tch in Givenchy
Walkin' around with a 50
I done got rich, money filthy
I'm in New York, call me Diddy
Look at my Rollie, the ice
pus*y so good, f*ck her twice
Take the whole cake, f*ck a slice
She ride this di*k like a bike

[Verse 1]
I just might pour up a pint
I'm sippin' the dirty with Sprite
That's your b*tch - f*ck her twice
Walkin' round with the ice
I just might fly to Japan
I just woke up with the bands
Servin' the pus*y out there
No I'm ballin' like the Cavs
Take the pot, Stephen Curry
Put your b*tch in Burberry
Money trouble too scary
Me and money got married
Takin' the pus*y, I beat it
You lovin' the pus*y, you eat it
Broke n*gga you funny
Ballin' all this money
I make her nut when I f*ck her
She suck the di*k like a sucker
I run the b*tch like a trucker
I hit the b*tch like I snuck her
I got the money, no pressure
Walkin' around with the extras
I put that b*tch on a stretcher
I’m a professional flexer
[Hook]
I just might just c*m on her face
I just might just go buy the Wraith
I just might go to Japan
Overseas for the bands
I was broke, got a Lamb'
Pull up, b*tches like damn
No credit card, that's a scam
Take the pot, I'm goin' HAM
I f*cked that b*tch in Givenchy
Walkin' around with a 50
I done got rich, money filthy
I'm in New York come in Diddy
Look at my Rollie, the ice
pus*y so good, f*ck her twice
Take the whole cake, f*ck a slice
She ride this di*k like a bike

[Verse 2]
Racks bust out the Balmain
f*ckin' that b*tch I don't kiss her
I pass the ho out to Flippa
She got ass like a stripper
Rolling now she geeked up, geeked up
Now I'm chargin' 50 racks for the feature
I'm ballin,' you all in the bleachers
I'm walkin' with salad like caesar
I had to run for the money
None of my n*ggas stay hungry
All of my n*ggas 100
I had the check that they wanted
I had to work for the spot
Now she drop it like it's hot
You a cuffer like a cop
Put a lock on a box
I hit a ho with a switch-a-roo
I f*ck her aunt in my Jimmy Choos
I'm in the streets and a movie too
Shawty a foreign, she love the crew
I nut on her face
My chopper can't fit in my waist
I got out of jail, beat the case
I'm walkin' around with the K
[Hook]
I just might just c*m on her face
I just might just go buy the Wraith
I just might go to Japan
Overseas for the bands
I was broke, got a Lamb'
Pull up, b*tches like damn
No credit card, that's a scam
Take the pot, I'm goin' HAM
I f*cked that b*tch in Givenchy
Walkin' around with a 50
I done got rich, money filthy
I'm in New York come in Diddy
Look at my Rollie, the ice
pus*y so good, f*ck her twice
Take the whole cake, f*ck a slice
She ride this di*k like a bike