I Don’t Rap Enough

[Chorus]
I sizzle pan man I make it hot
Okay I used to eat the lamb then I took a chop Rolling loud high as fuck This for Ray Ray sayin I don’t Rap enough

[Verse]
I’m breaded up (pew pew)
Got the goose and make you wanna duck
That shit got her horny I told her toot it up
Okay I don’t need a band to bring a drummer on the road
Bitches on my guest list, break her back and send her home
She won’t at my last show, I took my momma out Canoga
Rap I never do it sober, Cap I never do it neither
Middle Finger fuck the world, imma need some head first (I need that)
Get what you deserve, you either headed in or out the dirt
Pussy Bitch I know my worth
I don’t scroll the gram, uh I don’t photo search (no thank you)
Rappers wanna vibe, I don’t need a verse
If I need a beat I call Farsi tell him send the heat (aye Farsi send the beat)
If I know she game then my main hoe gon’ share the meat (share the meat)
Ain’t a damn thing change but the chains on me and my wrist on me Tied make you think for you switch on me
If I’m in a pinch with the money, I got rich homies (oh yea)
If I gotta serve bitches I gotta be quick on em
I do not smoke skittles, OG in my zip homie
Riding with the blunts full of sticky and a Glock on my dick
Polo on my socks like I’m ASAP Rocky
Slide in there coolin’ now she just wanna top me
No I don’t want it cuz these bitches too sloppy
When they quote on quote saw me they start acting Siamese
All these hoes tryna talk, all these hoes wear the same shoes up inside the club Fuck you thought it was girl I need a boss, I been bossin up
I don’t trip at all I triple up, I’ll put you on
Bet I get it done, skins on my back tryna tell me shit they’ve never done
See I’m one of thems, all the swag I can’t even tell you where I get it from
All that ass imma tell lil momma where she get it from
All these brands on we ripped the tags off we going dumb
Pay for that? I can pay for that, I could make it back
How my numbers down when I’m my richest yet?
This is not some whipper snapper lil rapper quick to babble shit Shoot this shot Montana quick, all my bitches having shit
All my bitches tatted, I got a code with savages
So keep your bitch from round us
Who stay loaded round me? Ash got hoes in Downey
She got dome exotic, her furs Joe Exotic
Party like her daddy name is Billy Cyrus (Billy Cyrus Woah)

[Chorus]
I sizzle pan man I make it hot
Okay I used to eat the lamb then I took a chop Rolling loud high as fuck This for Ray Ray sayin I don’t Rap enough