​analysts

[Intro]
Lose! L-L-L-
You loser

[Verse 1]
Hoes on my dick
Hoes on my dick 'cause I look like Peter Griffin
Got the pole on me, n***a hell nah, I ain’t missin
[?] I was smoking [straight?] addiction
Run up on these n****s and they running 'cause they bitch, man, uh
Uh, uh
Glost up in the party, pop a bean, straight glitched man
Party off the loud n****s straight glitching
And shout out to my bitch too
Run up in the park [?] too
Pull up in this bitch too, yeah, like you grab my pistol
I don't give a fuck, bitch, [?] and I won’t miss you

[Verse 2]
Huh
Shoutout Hannah, bitch, help me with my [?] bitch
[?] trap, [?] I'm smokin' [?] bitch
These n****s watchin' me, man, I swear they analysts
These snakes in the grass, you can hear them rattlin'
These pussies shakin' that's the way they move [?]
Get up out the [?]
Get up out the front door [?] let em in
I'ma smack this n***a if he don’t let him in
Pull up on a n***a