Random

[Intro]
Ayy bruh
I like lemon pepper on my hot wings, boy
Yeah

[Chorus]
Ayy look, serving P's out to testers
I should charge a nigga extra
Smoking gas, that pressure
Dead prez, need some stretchers
You should go and get your camera
Bitches saying that I'm handsome
Man, this song so random
I like hot wings, lemon pepper
Fucking bad bitches on the regular
You can go through a nigga's cellular
How I'm getting money, can't tell you, bruh
But if you need some work, I'll sell you some
You should go and get your camera
Bitches saying that I'm handsome
Man, this song so random
I like hot wings, lemon pepper

[Verse 1]
Ayy look, ayy look, fucking bad bitches on the regular
And I'm getting money on the regular
You can go through a nigga's cellular
How I'm getting money, can't tell you, bruh
Lenox Mall shopping
I'ma fuck around and break the registers
In the mall, copping
Leaving out bags on the regular
Lemon pepper sprinkles on the hot wings
Got a bad bitch, she's a hot thing
I'ma go and take my hoe shopping
I'ma pull up in the hood in a drop Benz
Alexander with the Bally kits, boy, you know I gotta cop them
Extravagant, I do random shit, I'm probably running from the cops now

[Chorus]
Ayy look, serving P's out to testers
I should charge a nigga extra
Smoking gas, that pressure
Dead prez, need some stretchers
You should go and get your camera
Bitches saying that I'm handsome
Man, this song so random
I like hot wings, lemon pepper
Fucking bad bitches on the regular
You can go through a nigga's cellular
How I'm getting money, can't tell you, bruh
But if you need some work, I'll sell you some
You should go and get your camera
Bitches saying that I'm handsome
Man, this song so random
I like hot wings, lemon pepper

[Verse 2]
Ayy look, fucked your main bitch off of Instagram
Then I hit the hood, served a thousand grams
Heartthrob, called an ambulance
Bad bitches got a thousand fans
Blowing cash just like a ceiling fan
Dog food looking off tan
Designer real, no off-brand
Real Buscemi cost two bands
Chopped the work like Jackie Chan
A lot of diamonds on my left hand
Bought a Tesla off the pots and pans
Heard your momma trying to get a gram
I catch the pack when it lands
Birds flocking in the Trans-Am
Told him, "Meet me on Candler"
Hold a nigga up for ransom

[Chorus]
Ayy look, serving P's out to testers
I should charge a nigga extra
Smoking gas, that pressure
Dead prez, need some stretchers
You should go and get your camera
Bitches saying that I'm handsome
Man, this song so random
I like hot wings, lemon pepper
Fucking bad bitches on the regular
You can go through a nigga's cellular
How I'm getting money, can't tell you, bruh
But if you need some work, I'll sell you some
You should go and get your camera
Bitches saying that I'm handsome
Man, this song so random
I like hot wings, lemon pepper