My pockets fat, boy, I think I need a regimen
Racks steady growing, you would think I'm taking estrogen
Say he got a body, man, that boy don't got a skeleton
I could say some shit and get it dark not talking melanin
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't never made yo wrist work
F*ckin on a white ho, she slip and say the n word
300 Blackout, I call that bitch a censor
Hit her from the back, now her pussy sound like Squidward
Switchy sound like a queef
Told him merry Christmas, bullets kiss him like a wreath
Saying he a demon so we sent him underneath
Nailed 'em with the crosshairs on 'em like a Jesus piece
Lungbat, tell 'em that I don't give no f*cks like I'm celibate
Black lamb, riding with the trunk in the front like an elephant
Promise you won't break my baby it's too delicate
Black boots, black fit, now she looking elegant
Now she stepping in Demonias
Bitch, I'm really sick with it, think I got pneumonia
Saying that we sleeping on you, but this shit a coma
Bitch, I'm the shit with it, something like ammonia
Bad bitch saying that I'm never off her head like hijab
Ain't Italian but I'm chilling with the mob
5.56, I let it all out like a sob
Let her play with balls then I pass her like a lob
My pockets fat, boy, I think I need a regimen
Racks steady growing, you would think I'm taking estrogen
Say he got a body, man, that boy don't got a skeleton
I could say some shit and get it dark not talking melanin
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't never made yo wrist work
You ain't gotta lie, you ain't never made yo wrist work-
300 Blackout, I call that bitch a-
Hit her from the back, now her pussy sound like-
