Doctor

[Verse]
I got hella fiends, yeah they need me
I got hella bitches when they come and fucking see me
Ain't no revocation, you can't beat me
Your bitch in my bed, and we watchin' hella TV
Bitch, call me John Cena, you can't see me
Pull- Pull- Pull up full of bullets, muthafucka come and see me
Run up in your crib, face covered, red beanie
My bitch is unusual, my bitch is so creepy
I'm a genie, your bitch, yeah she rub my dick
You wanna be me, but you can't, uh
Steady off the grass, they be asking how I stack
You ain't never gon' get cash like this, no cap
And I cannot lack, hit it all like a bat
With your girl, and she want me to play with her kitty cat
Why you talk like that? Why you rap like that?
Why you mmm mmm mmm mmm uhh uhh uhh
In the back of the whip and the nine is .45
I been feeling fucked up so my wrist is lookin' unorganized
Get to the club with a strap, turn into Columbine
Too many bitches want my dick, so they had to form a line
[?] woke up 4 in the morning, I'm feelin' so divine
Off a couple tabs and I'm feeling mentally fortified
Worked everything up 'cause I don't wanna go back in time
[?] like a thousand times