Smokin' that pack, blase blase
I don't get that, I do the bitch my way
Hoe keep trippin, big-ass itch
Pillow hoe, big-ass bitch
Put it on folks, I know I get rich
Roll me a diamond, on my wrist
Ain't gotta ass, you better got tits
Serve me that three-five when I get sick
I know I might seem a fool
But I do better than you
Niggas ain't runnin' no moves
I'm the big dog, you a poodle
Someone gotta humble you
Bih got a cannon loose
Watch how you move
Bih, you pitiful
I would rather speak on the tune
Never tell the truth to you
Girl, it's not your fault I'm not a fool
You know someone gotta humble you
You ridin' with that clique, I see the room
I don't say shit, I keep it cool
Cool, cool
Huh cool
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
Someone go get on the back of that pillow
Someone go get on the back of that bih
