Ravioli

[Bridge]
Tell that lil' bitch that I love her
But no we not meant for eachother, uh
I don't wanna be your lover, uh
You gotta find you another

[Verse 1]
I'm the type person to burp and I won't say excuse me
When I was little she gave me them cooties
Now I grew up and she gave me that booty
Now we got paper, we countin' that loose leaf

[Chorus]
Uh, I'm not lonely, uh
'Cause most of you bitches is phony, uh
Ravioli, ravioli, uh
All of my jeans they be holey

[Verse 2]
Ice on my wrist when I hop out the whip
With my Asian lil' bitch and shе pull out the stick
Better run or gеt hit 'cause we handlin' business
All of you bitches be bitches
Iron on my waist, I'm like "Who is you kiddin'?", uh
She a lil' thot with them pitches
Ride around town, I'm not leavin' no witness
She tell me "Come over", no, I won't visit
(What, what what what?) Yuh
I got you right in my reticle
She want the D because she alphabetical
We in the booth, gettin' head at the festival
Took her to work, hit her right in the cubical
I had to tell her that she is a beautiful bitch
I shoot my shot and I ball, no assist
Hop in the foreign, my lane, it go switch

[Chorus]
Uh, I'm not lonely, uh
'Cause most of you bitches is phony, uh
Ravioli, ravioli, uh
All of my jeans they be holey

[Bridge]
Tell that lil' bitch that I love her
But no we not meant for eachother, uh
I don't wanna be your lover, uh
You gotta find you another

[Verse 3]
I'm so dishonest
Shout out to Jake's shawty, she really want it
I just be countin' my blue like it's Sonic
Got all these racks, they can't fit in my pocket, huh
We takin' off like a rocket, huh
All of these bitches be flockin', huh
And they say I'm the plug like a socket
You shoot your shot with that girl but I blocked it, huh, aye
Got a lil' baddie, she came out of Italy
She tryna date me but she don't mean shit to me
Feelin' like Drake 'cause I got lots of enemies
They just want clout, so they cannot be friends with me
When I get it and flip it, right on my wrist is a FitBit
I made her wait with no tippin', what's in my cup that I'm sippin'
I'm pullin' strings like I'm fishin', I'm tryna deal with the distance
She tryna kiss, I go missin', I just be ballin' like Pistons, aye (Yuh)

[Chorus]
Uh, I'm not lonely, uh
'Cause most of you bitches is phony, uh
Ravioli, ravioli, uh
All of my jeans they be holey