I Get Around

[Intro]
Eleven thousand
Ay

[Verse]
I'ma tell you about this 'lil shit that happened to me
I met this brown skin bitch that I was happy to meet
And I was crackin' 'lil jokes and she was laughin' at me
I got her number, facetime, and we be texting and things
I got her under "Abraham" cause she be linkin' with me
I ain't even get to fuck, she say she keeping it clean
One day when I was on "2k" my iPhone got a ding
What the message really said, nigga, was way beyond me
Long story short, she said, "Nigga get behind me"
I was rushin' to thе pussy on my momma I was serious
I asked if she suck a 'lil dick causе I was curious
I pulled up, there's niggas outside, I ain't feelin' it
Eleven hundred still bounced out, I ain't scared of shit
Then the little bitch popped out, I'm like, "There she is"
Gave the 'lil bitch a side hug and walked in her crib
Then she start grabbin' at my buckle, asking, "Is it big?"
Bitch, shit, give me two seconds, just real quick
Man this bitch grab her phoned and ran, on some weird shit
Then I heard hella footsteps, on some real shit
Now we finna switch the song up, on some kill shit
No, this ain't my first rodeo, I'm fuckin up yo skit
I shot the fuckin door seven times with this thirty stick
A big nigga kicked the door down, now they comin' in
I'ma have to make a part two so I can slide again
Bitch