sittin’ pretty! (intro)

[Verse]
I got some mud on my T-shirt
I'ma pull up and then drip like a speed purse (Ayy)
I got cluck like hen
I got tens in yo' frickin' men's, huh
If she wan' leave, I don't want to, huh
Kickin' yo' daughter like Kung-Fu (Ayy)
I saw Rubi Rose and I told her she could come through, ayy
All these girls be phonies, they be nothin' but just Photoshop
I be at the park and I'm ridin' on the teeter-tot
Skrrtin' off the lot, I got bands in the shop
And yo' wifey is a thot, every man gets to tap
Yap yap yap, huh, yeah, all I hear from the snitches
Hack the cash at the bank, and my savings account glitchin', huh
I recorded this while eatin' rice, no I'm not even kidding
Posted in the back, and you know yo' boy be sittin' pretty, ayy

[Outro]
Alright
Huh
I just realized, like, half of the bars in this song didn't even make sense, but yeah
Yuh, huh, yeah
(Will, you made that?)