30

[Chorus]
Smoking on 'Za, I ain’t never popped a Perky
Said she love me but I knew that bitch gon' hurt me
Went to New York, then I fucked a bitch up in New Jersey (Odece)
She popped a ten but that's not enough, so she went and popped a thirty
Smoking on 'Za, I ain’t never popped a Perky
Said she love me but I knew that bitch gon' hurt me
Went to New York, then I fucked a bitch up in New Jersey
She poppеd a ten but that's not enough, so she wеnt and popped a thirty

[Verse]
She giving me brain, she nerdy
I dance to my song, get sturdy
[?] to put on a jersey
She all in my DM, that bitch acting flirty
.30 on me, bitch, I feel like I'm Curry
Big Palm Angels [?] feel like Kirby
She asked to come over, I told the bitch, "Surely"
We do not see the same, your vision blurry
I know she want me for my Rick's
Your bitch tryna eat on the dick
She calling me dad but I don't got kids
She screaming out, "Akimbo, you the shit"
Took myself to Dior, I want every single bag
When I walk in the house everybody steal my swag
I'm just like, "Can I get it back?"
Riding down Melrose with [?] in my Jag'
Who want the smoke? I hit 'em with the gat
You know Akimbo be staying with two straps
Smoking on weed, no crack
If she wanna fuck then I'm breaking her back
She stuck to my body like a tick
I get to the guap like a blitz
Lil' shorty, she wan' shoot a flick
My name is not Kyle, it's Gib
Feeling like Smokepurpp, I got a boner
I record in my room everyday, I'm a loner
Smoking exotic, I feel like a stoner
She want me to choke her like I'm Homer

[Chorus]
Smoking on 'Za, I ain’t never popped a Perky
Said she love me but I knew that bitch gon' hurt me
Went to New York, then I fucked a bitch up in New Jersey
She popped a ten but that's not enough, so she went and popped a thirty