Skar

[Intro]
Jose the plug
Are you in the mafia?

[Verse 1]
When the heat on, I'ma still have on VLONE
Sitting in the spot with a four hundred dollar tee on
You ain't never seen these before these Moschinos
Plug gotta be a bodybuilder 'cause he keep strong
I can put a bitch in a daze with my piece on
Shoot a duck nigga in his face, now his beak gone
Y'all niggas hoes, that ain't shit I gotta speak on
Make her suck dick for a hour, now her knees numb
Who got some pure Fentanyl? 'Cause I need some
Is it a bad bitch in the house? 'Cause I need one
AR with me, I will fuck around and leave something
I don't answer phones 'cause I know you niggas need something
She ain't answer for you, so you thinkin' she with me, huh?
You know that she a different bitch on the east side
You can catch me in the zone at the beehive
I heard you niggas all cap, niggas peons

[Chorus]
I got a scar, the bullets same size as a neon
Two hundred forty oranges, got 'em from my uncle Leon
Nigga looking like the jeweler just hit me with some Freon
If I can't have a threesome with y'all hoes, y'all can dip
They call me Big Slips, but I ain't coming off the hip
Each chain cost a brick, you can't pay your rent
If she don't know shit, this bitch know how to trick (Mwah)
I know how to shoot, I don't know how to miss

[Verse 2]
My fiend shooting too, he don't know how to quit
Her ass fat as fuck, but she don't know how to strip
You wouldn't know the first thing to do on a trip
I caught a zip line, get a bitch nigga zipped
Amiris with the rips, extended clips
I can't talk to you 'cause I'm talking money on the flip
Lil' bro and them on some real bounty hunter shit
No matter how hard life get, I can't trust a bitch
Push me to the edge, all my friends dead, feel like Lil Uzi
Brown skin bitch, hair long, she look just like Rudy
Baby, if you love me put these— in your coochie
If you do what I say, I'ma put you in some Pucci
She like Don Juli', she say the hookah boosted
You niggas really boostin'
If you cuff that freaky-ass bitch, boy, you stupid
My plug got the sushi, my life is a movie
Twenty on me on a Tuesday

[Chorus]
I got a scar, the bullets same size as a neon
Two hundred forty oranges, got 'em from my uncle Leon
Nigga looking like the jeweler just hit me with some Freon
If I can't have a threesome with y'all hoes, y'all can dip
They call me Big Slips, but I ain't coming off the hip
Each chain cost a brick, you can't pay your rent
If she don't know shit, this bitch know how to trick (Mwah)
I know how to shoot, I don't know how to miss