LORETTA !

[Intro]
Uh-uh, I be like
Foreign, boost
My dick finna touch her womb
If that nigga run up he get spliffed, lil’ nigga that’s the truth
Don’t care if he's Muslim ‘cause this FN finna push that kuf’
This freaky bitch tryn’ push up
I’m tryna slide this all black coupe

[Chorus]
Fuck it tryna crash this V’
222 tote .223’s
Drunk off Eight diff’ liquors now my bro-bro tryna hide the keys
That nigga move like a cuck
Bet his bitch still want the D’
Bet my ex bitch still want me, why this bitch keep-
(Hello?)

[Verse]
Why this girl keep calling me? (why she calling?)
Valentino glasses, I cannot see
Hop on a jet so, I don’t need a key
Ran down on that boy ‘cause I don’t got a V
I think that I’m boutta sleep all in the Stu’
‘Cause my young niggas be tired of leaks
Choppa be kicking like fucking Bruce Lee
Forest the fire I’m burning down trees
Jaylen fuck brown, I’m like Brunson lil’ bitch (Brunson lil' bitch)
You did the dash on your mans, you a bitch (you a bitch)
Sniper the scope and my ‘K got a grip (‘K got a grip)
And cop me a beam, I ain’t aiming this shit (aiming this bitch)
My knocks finna twitch
AK, KC3 the way I’m finna farm through these clips
Call that girl CP3, she ain’t getting no ring (getting no ring)
Blow up my phone I’m still letting it ring
Fly out to Jamaica then sip on some ting (sip on some)
Keep me a chrome, I ain’t ever on bing (ever on)
VV’s on the watch and it came with no strings
Jack he on hot’s but he never gon' swing
Love to carry my cannon and let that bitch sing
Get me a girl and fly out to Beijing
In a drop top minivan, interior mink ('terior mink)
Porsche 911, exterior pink ('terior pink)

[Bridge]
Necklace on water like, uh-huh
Necklace on water it’s matching my sink (matching my sink)
Keep me a choppa like, nuh-uh
Don't need no choppa these fist's finna sting
Sometimes i'm paranoid, anxious!
I can’t trust that bitch with my drink
Broke up the beat but it don't need a sling
That shit ain’t gas if that blunt do not stink

[Verse 2]
Shit, back and I’m better
Thought she broke my heart, but she could never (never)
Like I predicted her moves, predicted her actions like I think a nigga too clever (word)
And even though I’m kinda intolerant (what?)
A nigga still get to the cheddar (damn)
Through these carti’s see whole lotta red, uh (damn)
Like lil’ nigga I’m leaving you dead, uh (damn)
Like my nigga’s be toting Berreta’s (damn)
Ex old nigga ask if I make her wetter (facts)
They say triple two is the new meta (damn)
Just got a new maid, got a crush on Loretta (what?)
Bet these nigga’s finna ask bout' Loretta (what?)
But, nigga I lied bout’ Loretta (facts)
Copped me a sniper, I named it Rosetta (bow)
Bet you feel like Cobain, ‘cause my knocks at your head, uh (bow)
Oh wait, there’s a bitch that I cannot forget
Name start with a M and his mom is still dead (Marcus)
Cheese, cheese, cheese and I’m loving the bread
Chop’ shooting out pillows gon' lay ‘em to rest
Nigga's stay dick riding get off the nuts
Ky told me “lock in” lemme dust off the rust (facts)
Like yo’ bitch is a slut, breaking up everyday where is the trust?
His bitch is a freak she don't play for the Buck's
.40 still tucked and I don’t give a fuck
Your man not a dog bitch, that boy is a mutt
And I’ll still beat his ass even though I’m shaped like a blunt
Beat out her back, bitch I’m all in her guts
Slid in a Supra I’m grabbing the clutch (grabbing the clutch)
(Damn there’s still more? Oh my god)
This gas is so potent might puncture my lungs (puncture my lungs)
Wise like an unc’ but a nigga still young
Nigga’s be rapping but their shit still buns
(Nah I already-I already said that)
Nigga’s be rich and they still dress like bums
Christian young nigga, might fuck wit’ a nun

[Chorus]
Fuck it tryna crash this V’
222 tote .223’s
Drunk off Eight diff’ liquors now my bro-bro tryna hide the keys
That nigga move like a cuck
Bet his bitch still want the D’
Bet my ex bitch still want me, why this bitch keep-
(Hello?)