fulani

[Chorus]
17, I was born in ‘06, been the man since birth, ever since I was a jit
Shout out to my fans, I know that they hoping that shit go as planned, you know
Ain’t no m’fucking diamonds, when you lived in the slums and the projects
And I been in that hoe, get wireless, and I can’t even trust that Molly, yeah
Let me cross that fence, don’t even know when you hit that pen
Mans gon’ hit you with that m’fucking stent, mans gon hit you with their m’fucking wallets
Bad ho, but she need that knowledge, bad ho, but she need that fuck
I ain’t fucking with that ho she a slut, how you gon dress and think I won’t touch?
Bitch I Jugg for that ho, nigga dance for that ho
When you pop that, when you pop that, ayy
Stand in, that’s on soul, got a bag sent for your ho
Now I’m packing for your- yeah I’m packing for that-
Yeah, how I’m feeling

[Chorus]
17, I was born in ‘06, been the man since birth, ever since I was a jit
Shout out to my fans, I know that they hoping that shit go as planned, you know
Ain’t no m’fucking diamonds, when you lived in the slums and the projects
And I been in that hoe, get wireless, and I can’t even trust that Molly, yeah
Let me cross that fence, don’t even know when you hit that pen
Mans gon’ hit you with that m’fucking stent, mans gon hit you with their m’fucking wallets
Bad ho, but she need that knowledge, bad ho, but she need that fuck
I ain’t fucking with that ho she a slut, how you gon dress and think I won’t touch?
Bitch I Jugg for that ho, nigga dance for that ho
When you pop that, when you pop that, ayy
Stand in, that’s on soul, got a bag sent for your ho
Now I’m packing for your- yeah I’m packing for that-
Yeah, how I’m feeling