Inbox

[Chorus]
Oh yeah, she slid
She in my inbox
She want me overly
Come send the pin drop
No, it ain't over
Oh yeah, we too locked (Yeah)
Yeah, I get guap, bitch
I get some more, yeah
Don't play around, yeah
I'm wearin' poles, yeah (Yeah)
The stick I tote, yeah
We in that Rolls, yeah
My neck so cold, yeah
Balenci' coat, yeah
Oh yeah

[Verse]
Ridin' with that bitch, oh yeah, it killed
Brand new VETEMENTS jeans, it bite ya heel
(Yeah)
Brand new money, bitch, it feel surreal
Brand new whip, yeah, it's colored teal
Bought some [?] for my bitch's [?]
Pussy so wet, yeah, I think I need some gills
Fucked the baddest model bitch, I gave that ho a thrill
Pour that four, bitch, yeah I pop the fuckin' seal (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
I'm with my bro, yeah
And bro, we drillin' shit
I'm with the bros, yeah
We fuck 'round, kickin' shit
That boy tryn' play, yeah
We hit this kill switch
I'm having swag
Get fly like Jesus is
Yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Oh yeah, she slid
She in my inbox
She want me overly
Come send the pin drop
No, it ain't over
Oh yeah, we too locked
Yeah, I get guap, bitch
I get some more, yeah
Don't play around, yeah
I'm wearin' poles, yeah
The stick I tote, yeah
We in that Rolls, yeah
My neck so cold, yeah
Balenci' coat, yeah
Oh yeah