BBL

[Intro]
RJ always trippin', man
RJ always trippin', man

[Chorus]
Touchdown, lil' nigga, touchdown (Touchdown)
Used to want respect, nigga, it's a must now (It's a must)
Nigga rub me the wrong way, he gettin' gunned down (Blaow)
Good silence on it, you don't hear no gun sound
All this water on me got me 'bout to drown (Huh, huh)
Brazilian butt lift, she lookin' thicker now (Mwah)
They done took her titties up, now they ain't saggin' down (Mwah)
When I walk inside the bar, they don't even pat me down

[Verse]
This bitch thick as hell, but she can't take no dick
You say the dog fire but it can't take a hit
Too much codeine in my bladder, gotta piss (Too much drank)
My freak bitch boo'd up, I ain't gon' lie, I'm kinda sick (I'm sick)
I'm starin' in this blender, I can see a bool million
I'm all about my turkey, lil' bitch, I'm a pilgrim (Beep)
Sometimes I be so high, I just be talkin' to the ceilin'
Prayin', thinkin' 'bout my sins, askin' God for forgiveness (Woo)
Live by the gun, die by that bitch (Die by that bitch)
On my line talkin' loose, 'bout to die by the bitch (By the bitch)
Been betrayed back-to-back, boy, ain't that 'bout a bitch? (Ain't that some shit?)
Two Percs from the back, fucked the tats off a bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I need me two bitches with the real shits (Mwah, mwah)
Yeezys cost me four cents, these the real shits (StockX)
Ja sold me a four of red, this the real shit (Hi-Tech)
I can't love a bitch at all unless she a real bitch
Tied in, lil' nigga, I'm tied in (I'm tied in)
This bookie ain't from around here, it got flied in (Whew)
Foreign bitch look like she belong in Thailand
A hundred hundred-dollar bills, that's a light ten
Spend a thousand on some triple S's, down to nine bands (Balenciagas)
Im at the islands, Porsche Cayenne (Vroom)
If I take another sip then I'm dyin' (I'ma die)
Get a nigga head brushed, that's a Diane
Glock 23 with look light (Look light)
On the bottom, had to ask blood what it look like (What it do?)
What's the problem? I don't know, doggy, I don't feel right (Nah)
Bring the yapper, I'll put cheese on the beef (Yeah)
PizzaPapalis, who want the smoke? If you want it, inhale it (Inhale it)
Her head skills so deadly (Damn), goose coat, no Pelle (Nah)
I asked the bitch, she ready? She keep askin' where I'm at (Where you at?)
Shoot my semen on her back, tell your boyfriend shut up (Ayy, fuck up)
Chain dancin' all in my videos, my shit remind me of Puff (Take that, take that)
Play your cards right and you win, baby, this shit remind me of tongue (Shit remind me of tongue)
Lil' bitch pussy so damn garbage, this shit remind me of junk (Garbage)
I can get you whacked and don't say shit, this shit remind me of monks (Shh)
Nigga

[Chorus]
Touchdown, lil' nigga, touchdown
Used to want respect, nigga, it's a must now (It's a must)
Nigga rub me the wrong way, he gettin' gunned down
Good silence on it, you don't hear no gun sound (Woo)
All this water on me got me 'bout to drown ('Bout to drown)
Brazilian butt lift, she lookin' thicker now (Thicker now)
They done took her titties up, now they ain't saggin' down
When I walk inside the bar, they don't pat me down (Whew)