Ask me what I'm doing
Bitch mind your biz
Why you smiling
Cause I brought my pistol in
Who knocking? The bittys
Go and let'em in
One for you and two for me I need a set of twins
Gemini, everything is better with a twin
Roll a wood then I roll another wood again
I love counting money up that shit therapeutic
I can tell from how you hold that bitch you can't shoot it
That bitch text me wyd and she got muted
I ain't falling for no tricks I am not stupid
Bitches always want some tacos you are not Cuban
And they always tryna love me I am not Cupid
(I'm Habibi)
I'm just tryna stack my bread up and bool out
I had left the spread at home and brought the tool out
Real life shooter in this bitch I'm smoking John Wick
I ain't never seen my opps with no fine bitches
Bitch act like you got some sense not just five senses
You ain't say that you was stupid in no fine print
Neck glisten yeah
When I talk listen yeah
She bad as f*ck she suck dick like the pistons yeah
Oh your name Ash Ketchum?
Oh you tryna be the best?
That's some good head I'll
Still beat your ass at chess
Tryna fix your credit need to fix your IQ score
How you tryna go 50/50 you can't do 2 times 4
I ain't talkin no numbers this shit mine plus more
When I passed you this wood this bitch was not canoeing
If you say that you love me go stream all my music
I'm finna make some more too
On God I'mma do it