G6 BUT ITS PHONK HOUSE

[Verse]
Bitch so bad, yeah, she give me that neck
Yuh, she love to run it up go spending my check
Yuh, she know I'm the best, yuh, no stress
Yeah, gotta pull it up, yeah, she come out that dress (Ah)
Walk up in the party, shit jumping like a zoo
Yeah, about to get lit, when a nigga come through
Yeah, I might bust a TEC, uh, might shoot
Yuh, she blow on my dick, hands play like a flute
Yuh, come to my crib, bitch love where I’m at
Yuh, fuck on the floor bitch, Fendi my mat
Yeah, Gucci my hat, uh, Louis bags, yuh
Run through the bag bitch burning my stacks, yuh
I'm the best on the court, uh, check stats, yuh
Runnin' the store, bitch, leave me a mask, uh (Uh-huh)
Pop me a pill then have me a break down
Shut the fuck up, bitch, I’m in your face now
Run and I pass, yuh, slow fast, yuh
Pay out the store, bitch, look at the tax, yuh
And she kiss on my tats, slow pass, yuh
Diamonds they shinin' so bright like its NASA
Yeah, she kiss on my mask, yuh
Love it fast, yuh
Got her the G that she put on her bags, yuh
Grab on the ass, yuh, smoke gas, yuh
Need me a baddie, something to fuck fast on
Run up on niggas, I shoot with my 3.6
Jump in the jet, bitch spinnin' the G6
Yeah, I'm counting my cheese bitch, yuh, you don't need this
Yeah, niggas wanna talk, then I'll hit them with sneak diss

[Verse 2]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, grip on that rifle, that shit gonna bang
Yuh, look at the money I got from my fame
And she don't know my name, yuh, it's the same, huh
Yeah, she fall through that cracks and she know I can’t save her
Drop it down bitch, yeah, I love when you low, uh
Yeah, hit from the back ’cause I'm fuckin’ you slow, yuh
Shit cold like it's snow, yuh, in the store, huh
Yuh, niggas see me and they call me the goat (Uh-huh)
When I shoot it gon' float, yuh, like a boat, uh
Crib is so big, man I built me a moat, yuh
Love me some bape, might go to the store, yuh
Jumpin' in the Audi I’m hitting that go, yuh
Spinning the wheels and it's fast like a ghost, yuh
Jump in the paint, I might shoot from the post, yuh
Niggas on I.G be talkin' the most, yuh
Cookin' their ass like I'm burning some toast, yuh
Look at my wrist, man, it stay on the froze
Yeah, stay talking shit on my Instagram post, yuh
Are you jotting down notes, huh? I might poke her
Bitch, I'm on fire, the flame that you stoked, yuh
It get hot like a stove, yuh, I might go, huh
Magic so black like it's anime, clover
Yeah, it's back to my crib, bitch, fuck on the sofa
Yeah, go pop a Molly, we take it 'til Rosa, uh (Yuh)