Apple Bottom Jeans

[Verse]
She got them apple bottom jeans like it's '08
She got them pretty ass feet, yeah, her toes slay
I shoot my shot, and it's game, 'cause I'm patchmade
I hit the Za, blow the steam, I'm a bool boy
Might take a trip to ATL like I'm a rude boy
He tried to play, and he failed, he met the ruler
Teaching niggas swag, so I'm feeling like a tutor
They passed me the torch, and I'm dumping like a [?]
Hit the swish [?] like a Buddha
Said she wanna fuck at night, and I'm with it
She eat my dick up, then she gеt the hiccups
Please do not movе, I'ma shoot, this a stickup
I aim and boom, then he fall to the pavement
I got so high, and I wonder where the day went
I took his bitch, now he wondering where his bae went
Glock got a switch, turned this shit to a AR
I'm outside peeping hoes on my radar
Life like a movie, I done put this shit in Pixar
Edit the bitch life like I put the hoe in Picsart
Pull out the switch knife, slash him up, give him a big scar
I don't wanna speak, I just wanna get my dick sucked
He can't even speak, he found out he got his bitch fucked
Walking on the street, moving [?] with the stick tucked
Gave him dirty Ricks when I stepped on his Richards
I got dirty piss, but I pass all my interviews
Rocking snake, it hiss, then it spit out the poison
This bitch make me sick, starting to think this bitch is poison
Pissing on my wrist, I just wanna cop a Rolex
Give this bitch a kiss, then I proceed to fuck her throat next
Dick rub her tonsils, introduce her to this throat sex
Making all the bands like I was bringing in a dope check