[Intro]
Okay, okay
I'm like "Okay, okay"
Ha-ha
[Chorus]
Okay, I got lots of problems, because I got lots of money
I'm on liquor, out my body, come on, baby, let's get rowdy, okay
I'm gon' pull up with this bitch and she from LA, okay
She put dick in throat in Phantom, she gon' solve my headache
Joints and fronto leaf, I'm smokin' all my pain away, okay
And I don't fuck with good girls anymore 'cause they rat a lot all day
Now I don't fuck that ho' no more, she sure don't know how to show her face
If you can't show me fifty, bitch, then get the fuck out my face
[Verse 1]
You know we keep them semi's bitch, they do not come 'round here playin'
I fill my stomach up with substances and count up these bands
I think I feel it, I think I see their hypotheses
I think they mad as fuck that I'm this young with shattered wrists
[Refrain]
Like god forbid I fuck the world the way I keep on poppin' shit
Lil' Dior or the hottest shit, a fuckin' Prada catalyst
They like, "Kenji got the baddest bitch" (Okay)
I'm fuckin' hoes and passin' shit
She said she don't think I'm with it but here best friend sucked my dick, okay (Okay)
[Chorus]
Okay, I got lots of problems, because I got lots of money
I'm on liquor, out my body, come on, baby, let's get rowdy, okay
I'm gon' pull up with this bitch and she from LA, okay
She put dick in throat in Phantom, she gon' solve my headache
Joints and fronto leaf, I'm smokin' all my pain away, okay
And I don't fuck with good girls anymore 'cause they rat a lot all day
Now I don't fuck that ho' no more, she sure don't know how to show her face
If you can't show me fifty, bitch, then get the fuck out my face
[Verse 2]
My ex ho' say I'm so boujee, I'on sip diddy, I'm so picky
I throw fuck shit in the air, like, where's your .30? Let's shoot birdies
It feel like tiny monsters biting on my kidney, my shit burning
I'm gon' put this plain and proper, don't fuck with you, I'm Mr. Crocker
I'm like, "Ha, fuck shit", I see fairly odd fuck shit
Ha, fuck shit, not with the front fraud shit
If you a fraud bitch huh, I'm on my slump a nigga shit
I'm like ner, ner, ner, niggas so played out
I could kill these niggas without even opening my mouth
She wan' hang, hang, hang, fucked her, she ain't seen my house
[Refrain]
Like god forbid I fuck the world the way I keep on poppin' shit
Lil' Dior or the hottest shit, a fuckin' Prada catalyst
[Chorus]
Okay, I got lots of problems, because I got lots of money
I'm on liquor, out my body, come on, baby, let's get rowdy, okay
I'm gon' pull up with this bitch and she from LA, okay
She put dick in throat in Phantom, she gon' solve my headache
Joints and fronto leaf, I'm smokin' all my pain away, okay
And I don't fuck with good girls anymore 'cause they rat a lot all day
Now I don't fuck that ho' no more, she sure don't know how to show her face
If you can't show me fifty, bitch, then get the fuck out my face