Hansel & Gretal

[Verse]
Roll up the Zaza, I'm smoking on spliffs
And yo' bitch always on my dick (Hah)
What if I told you I'm different? Then baby fix all her shit
She calling me dad, I don't want no kids
I hope she don't want me for all my chips
And she say I'm gon' be the one
And I used to want you, but I can't reminisce
She always, she always talk
Baby might grow up, baby might walk
I can't work no job, can't punch a clock
I just wanna eat five star at the top
Fifty meals but I'm still eating picky
I miss my new fluffy hat with the Rickies
You can't guard me, I'm too shifty
The boy is a bitch and a rat like Minnie
Two twin Glocks, Hansel and Gretel
Baby, this Gib music, this not metal
Can't work no job, no, I can't settle
Bad bitch and she flexible just like a pretzel
Been through with this squad, they ain't like to use pencils
Bitch, I'm the blueprint, use me as a stencil
He love popping Percs, he addicted to fitting in
They didn't give me the key to the door, but I'm getting in
Got bad hoes in Cali, got bad hoes in Michigan
Give me no bowl cut, you know that I'm flipping it
Have a feeling I'm Jordan, I stay with my Pippen on hip
Been doing this shit as a sport, now they always all on my dick
I stay with a couple of blues in my pocket, lil' bitch, I'm no Crip
She gon' call on me out at Neiman's, bitch, my name Gib
The boy want the smoke, catch the rounds from my shooter, Jeremy Lin
She make me feel different, make me walk with a grin
She ask who I am, lil' bitch, I'm him
Feeling so bad, babe ride 'round on the stick
Said that I'm fine, lit rock, Chris
Told all my haters, "Come suck on my dick"
I look good, bitch, take my pic'
I didn't get vaccine, but I don't feel sick
I just threw on my new hat and then put on some Ricks