O’s and Ho’s (Hotel)

[Intro]
I love you XANMAN$HAWTY, mwah mwah mwah mwah mwah

[Verse]
Ayy, street pharmacist, I be serving all the fiends
Nigga, what you need? Got that purple, got that green
And I’m sippin’ on that wock, that purple muddy got me sleep
And lil mama tryna suck me, after that, she gotta leave
I ain’t tryna hear about your nigga, bitch, get on your knees
Now she blowin’ up my phone, talkin’ ‘bout I ain’t shit
Talkin’ ‘bout how she way better than my new bitch
Lil bitch, eat shit, new phone, who this?
Ice ice, new kicks, ice watch, new wrist
All these drugs got me heavy, big body Chevy
And I stay up out the mix ‘cause all these niggas messy
And lil mama so petty, lil baby, come sex me
Know just how I get down, baby, don’t test me
Lil baby named Anna, four in my Fanta
Baby, let’s make a movie, let’s put it on camera
And she run her mouth too much, so I really can’t stand her
And you know I think it’s sexy when you catch an attitude
Call me “asshole”, call me out my name, I think it’s cute
You so rude, why you rude? Baby, you’s a damn fool
Niggas used to try to clown me, held your hand when we was in school
Put that pussy on my mouth and you get wet, just like a pool
He ain’t cool, he ain’t bool, lil’ man just cappin’
Pull up to the wicked if you really ‘bout that action
We got Glocks, we got semis, pussy nigga don’t want no static
And I told that pussy nigga try me again, gon’ let him have it
I ain’t pressed, I’m just laughin’, get to them packs, I flip it and stack it
Oh, he got touched? Huh, tragic, 4 gram wood and you know I don’t pass it
Call up Jojo, that’s my bro bro, know he keep a .45
And I keep that .9 by my side, niggas out of line
You ain’t really ‘bout that shit, lil nigga, why you lyin’?
Put my dick up in her guts, blow her back out, now she cryin’
And I’m bustin’ lil’ bitch down, wrist on bust down
And you can talk yo shit now, but watch me pull the stick out
Lil’ homie saw a beef he didn’t like, [?]
Oh, I wasn’t shit then? Well, it’s looking like you missed out
And they see me on the Gram with my baby, tryna flex
And don’t hit me in my DM, bitch, I see you kinda pressed
And I’m rubbin’ on her ass while she kissin’ on my neck, nigga (Hey, daddy)