[Intro]
Oo, yeah, yeah, yeah
That's my nigga Fybelx right there
Yeah, yeah
I'm gonna live forever
[Chorus]
Your thottie wan' blow up my phone
I done made a hundred figures, yeah
I can never go broke
Your shawty be wanting a quickie, yeah
Sneak in through the backdoor
Ain't even lift a finger, yeah
She said she want more
She be in my scope
[Verse 1]
I can't wife no ho
I been on the low
Yeah, she come to the crib and shе like my room
Water my wrist like I choppеd some onions
Off that Ammonia, I'm smelling the fumes
Diamonds be shining in solitude
Hop in that F1, then I zoom
[Verse 2]
She not coming home, she coming over
And she hit my phone, why she be texting me three in the mo'? (Morning)
And she be white like snow
Pink diamonds, they glow
Tony my choppa, it blow
You is a phony, we know
Count up the money, I fly on the private, I go anywhere I wan' go
Your bitch is not silent, we waking up neighbors, they telling me I gotta go
[Bridge]
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Your thottie wan' blow up my phone
[Chorus]
Your thottie wan' blow up my phone
I done made a hundred figures, yeah
I can never go broke
Your shawty be wanting a quickie, yeah
Sneak in through the backdoor
Ain't even lift a finger, yeah
She said she want more
She be in my scope
Scope was written by Cali Yonder.