Potty Trained

[Intro]
Ha-ha
Ha-ha-ha (Michigan Meech)
Duh
Shut up
Hmm

[Verse]
Pockets shitty, pendants pissy, they think I ain't potty trained
Pop the pussy, perping like it's smoke then turned them zotti strain
Mike Amiri pockets fat as fuck, they might get body shamed
Bitch, I play with pieces, I'm in-store using somebody name
Them ain't the tires, I done made yo bitch screech in the Demon
Might be a desert but I'm still looking sleeves out in Phoenix
Drop out but when it come to game, I can teach, I'm a genius
Worried 'bout my health, pockets obese and my pieces anemic
Future bright as fuck, might blind a ho, I up a crystal ball
All that fucking plan, bet militia put that shit on pause
Doggy got the wackest jumper, sent some shots and brick them all
Funny if I call my pits, I bet you don't get hit with paws
I call doggy "Skip" 'cause I'm the reason he see bae less
Ripped off my Amiris, I might give yo bitch a taste test
I'm the type to beat the odds every time they place bets
Brody strapped, he quick to pop a pussy, boy, that's safe sex
Could pull a rabbit out my hat, bitch, I be working magic
I might pull up, give him fifty like I'm Curtis Jackson
This bitch want my all but she ain't worth a fraction
We be shooting shit like Michael Bay, bitch, we prefer the action
I be going through shit, I can't go around
Mike Amiri, Marni got yo ho aroused
Say it's up with us, you know it's on the ground
I ain't fighting, with yo bitch the only time I'm going rounds
Sitting back thinking 'bout my life, this bitch beautiful
Must be dumb thinking I'm gon' fight, bitch, I'm shooting you
You ain't sucking dick? You ain't my type, Bitch, it's toodeloo
Members only, bitch, my circle tight like a hula hoop
Bro gon' catch a opp and hit his bucket, we ain't shooting hoops
Dogging out the 'Vette, they think I'm racing, how I do the coupe
I thought he was plugged in with the source, he must've blew a fuse
If I take off in this UFO, I'm going to the moon
Fuck a tour, I'm giffy tripping, took a Sprinter coast to coast
Tortoise and the Hare, remember when they said my motion slow
All this fucking water on my neck, I might just soak a ho
Rich as fuck, we tapping double cups, done made a toast to pros
We got all this bread around, I think my baby's loafing though
When Militia winning, they gon' act like they don't know the score
I done made the wave around this bitch, I see 'em rowing boats
Destined for greatness, I really feel like I was 'posed to blow

[Outro]
Bitch, Dog $hit Militia