Medication

[Chorus]
She know that I’m popular, I’m tryna get me an Oscar ya
I’m in the trap, tryna make a rack, tryna eat some lobster ya
She throw it back, ass kinda fat but don’t wanna harm her
I be movin' medication, just call me a doctor ya
Hard times I be facin’, you don’t know ‘bout that trauma ya
Facts I put it on my momma ya, used to steal at Dollarama ya
Now I'm 2 doors in a Honda ya
Dick in her guts, tuggin’ on her weave, she call me her father ya
Fifteen in the trap, I was movin’ bricks, feelin’ like I’m Carter

[Verse 1]
But I’m a doctor ya, tryna run up in my trap and I might have to spark at ya
I got some dogs and they off the leash they ready to bark at ya
Just started my program, I got my work in Antartica
I keep a 9 just for safety na na
And she tryna play me na na
OG's don't rate me ya ya
40 got no safety na na na

[Chorus]
She know that I’m popular, I’m tryna get me Oscar ya
I’m in the trap, tryna make a rack, tryna eat some lobster ya
She throw it back, ass kinda fat but don’t wanna harm her
I be movin' medication, just call me a doctor ya
Hard times I be facin’, you don’t know ‘bout that trauma ya
Facts I put it on my momma ya, used to steal at Dollarama ya
Now I'm 2 doors in a Honda ya
Dick in her guts, tuggin’ on her weave, she call me her father ya
Fifteen in the trap, I was movin’ bricks, feelin’ like I’m Carter

[Verse 2]
They callin' me Christopher Coke, I be a plug on the southside you know that I get it by boat
My dick in her throat, while I'm countin' the bands
I got them racks in my hands, shawty she all in my pants
My diamonds they dance, I drip when I can
You know we slide in the Benz, hop out and we blam
Peppa Baby never ran, stick in my pants.. I might just hop out and blam

[Chorus]
She know that I’m popular, I’m tryna get me Oscar ya
I’m in the trap, tryna make a rack, tryna eat some lobster ya
She throw it back, ass kinda fat but don’t wanna harm her
I be movin' medication, just call me a doctor ya
Hard times I be facin’, you don’t know ‘bout that trauma ya
Facts I put it on my momma ya, used to steal at Dollarama ya
Now I'm 2 doors in a Honda ya
Dick in her guts, tuggin’ on her weave, she call me her father ya
Fifteen in the trap, I was movin’ bricks, feelin’ like I’m Carter