[Chorus]
I don't wanna call, I don't wanna text, I don't wanna talk, don't hit my phone
I don't wanna call, I don't wanna text, I don't wanna talk, don't hit my phone
I don't wanna call, I don't wanna text, I don't wanna talk, don't hit my phone
I don't wanna call, I don't wanna text, I don't wanna talk, don't hit my phone
[Verse]
I'm a bad muhfucka with a death wish
Check this
I'm boutta flex, put gold on my necklace
Everybody talk this, that, what's next?
Yeah, I'm comin' for you neck to collect my check
Bet I don't miss, bitch it's no contest
Beating up these niggas like I'm Ron Artest
Who's next?
Go fetch
Give my fangs no rest
Yeah there's no better feeling that I think I'm gon' get
Now you talkin' 'bout me like you know me
Hoe please
Fuck up out my face or I'll turn you to a trophy
Low key
I don't feel a thing no more
Everybody fucking lame but you knew that tho
Everybody act tough when the cameras roll
I'on really give a fuck about the glamour hoe
I'm a savage and a muhfucking animal
I'on really give a fuck about the glamour hoe