Uh, yo, watch your man
Then you should watch your mouth
b*tches is pressed
Administer mouth to mouth
You see them flowers
That is Gucci on my blouse
Motorsport
Colorful Lambo's is out
You b*tches catching a fade
Shoutout my n*gga Lil Boosie
All of your friends will be dead
You can get hit with that Uzi
I call him Ricky
He say he love me like Lucy
Get you a straw n*gga
You know this pus*y is juicy
Hard to beat me
I'm wishing they could see me right now
God, forgive me
I know that I ain't living right now
(Barbie, Barbie)
But I'ma get this money right now
I'm with a couple bad b*tches
That'll rip the party
If Cardi the QB I'm Nick Lombardi
Pull up in a space coupe
I done linked with Marty
I can actually afford to get a pink Bugatti
"Ayo nick didn't you just do a hit with Gotti"
That too but my n*ggas send hits like Gotti
It's a wrap like them things on the head of a Saudi
b*tch, you my son go and sit on the potty