#IDONTGOTANANSWER

[Verse 1]
In the booth I just get zooted, let them drugs talk
Told that bitch my grandma died just to get my nuts off
I like bitches with some fat, gotta have they butt soft
If she come and she not fuckin, then I swear she cut off
I don’t want no damn relations, bitch
I don’t got no time to talk, I grew up out that patient shit
Said she want some Cameron cock, I told that bitch to wait for it
Niggas flows getting old, they stay up on that ancient shit
Sent yo’ thotty home, she told you that I got amazing dick
Bet you mad
Boy, watch who you mad at
I got niggas in the cut that clip you quicker than on Snapchat
Seen yo’ bitch, had to bag that
Said you killing me, that’s fat cap
Yeah, that’s fat cap
Can’t hang with no broke nigga
Show me where yo’ bag at
In yo’ bitch’s throat, tryna find out where shе gag at
Bitch, my snipers on you clip you quicker than a Rat Trap
Bitch boy wanted smokе
Oh my god, I gotta mash that
And best believe I’m puffing on that shit
I’ll never pass that

[Verse 2]
Duck like Aflac
40 bullets hit yo’ cap-cap
You take a nap-nap
On a bitch, I will not sap-sap
I get the racks-racks
If he try me, get him viral like a fucking hashtag
I can’t fuck no white bitch simply cause her ass flat
That shit get me mad
How I met this hoe one time
And now she wanna follow back
Knowing I can’t give her that I slide her ass my number
There ain’t nothing in this world like getting money
It’s a slumber
When I slide up on yo bitch I’m finna pipe her like a plumber
Give her that dick
Say that you shooting, you ain’t on shit
Riding ‘round town with a big ass blick
Pull up on you, bet you flinch
“God, ima take that shit”
Stomp yo’ neck, ima break that shit
It hurts so much, man, she hate my dick
Shit so easy it make no sense
Swear it ain’t that hard
I’m on molly, geeking out my mind
Might go crash a car
And when you see in a couple years
You know I’ll be a star
Boy, you ain’t getting that far
You living small, I live large
She said she can’t smoke with me
My gas smell like a fart
Plug just got arrested so I guess I’m copping carts
Bitches cannot fuck with me
I been done lost my heart
I been through a lot like where I even start

[Outro]
Wait, I’m finna pour up the Wok in the Fanta
She throw it on me, ain’t know she a dancer
White bitches told me that I was a cancer
“SKYTE, what are we?”
I don’t got a answer
You listen to it, I’ll be the commander
Can’t wait until I’m the king of Atlanta
She finna slide, all she got is pajamas
Freestyle shit, I’m out