F.T.N (Fucc Tha Net)

[Intro]
(Migo)
(Poncho)

[Verse]
You lil' dirty bitch, it was twenty K to get my teeth fixed
Steady drinkin' lean, smokin' Za, bitch, I was chiefin'
Why you actin' like a preacher? Sellin' pussy, you a eater
Why you actin' like a diva? You got some problems, I don't need it
It's true I came from the slums, it's true I used to be a bum
Now my bank account strong and I ain't talkin' on no phone
Your OnlyFans must be runnin' out and your lies steady comin' out
You gon' lose, you better settle out
The only screws is when we nail 'em down, bitch
That's them bodies, I don't be talkin' 'bout that shit
Your mental gone, bitch, you fake like that shit up in your hips
You know I'm slow, ain't got no sеnse
I fucked your friend, shе suckin' dick
And when you speak up on my name put some respect up on my shit
You lil' midget-strippin' bitch, I hit the blunt and talk my shit
Then why you steady goin' live? Lookin' dumb, ain't makin' sense
I'm in the stu', I'm makin' hits, Mikey Ikey brought the kick
And the bitch can't get nothin' from me, boy, you better go ask that bitch

[Outro]
Ayy, nigga, ayy
Mm, ayy, mm, bitch
Ayy, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy