She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them band did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist, so they know what time it is
She just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm famous
Closet full of fly shit, that's what them band did
Niggas hating on me, it don't even make sense
Put the Rollie on my wrist, so they know what time it is
She fucking with the kid 'cause she see I came up
And my yayo doze off the rangler
I'm really from the rich, no I'm not a stranger
Tell me why yo bitch always pull my name up
'Cause hoes ain't nothing
Tell me why their boyfriends always cuffing
She know we stay blunted
She took point seven grams and she stuffed it
And that's go time, send a text and I'm pulling up…