TEMU

[Intro]
(What we got, LiL RoN?)

[Verse 1: BandGang Javar & BigWestt]
My 23andMe say I come from real niggas
I don't care who my bitch DM, they all love niggas
Miles say death and jail the only thing come with pill dealin'
But we gon' make at least an M before the feds get us
Look like a nigga ate my house, it's chicken everywhere
Geandry shirts cost a thousand every time you buy a pair
Y'all got real buffs with fake diamonds, what's the lie there?
Temu got y'all niggas fresh as Glade air
You know, I kind of be offended when these hoes lie in my DM
Your last nigga was a krump, do I look like him?
I ain't your type, my hundred ten almost that one M
A needy bitch won't last long with me, ask my BM
I got your bitch and got head faster than a Hot Pocket
Bae like girls, when we ride her, it wasn't that shocking
Did some game, I never met a bitch ain't like shopping (Yeah)
Sent her in the store with 3 IDs, make [?] (Hold on, yeah)

[Verse 2: BigWestt]
Real bitch, I'm plugged in with the Henny at the TD
Got old dog in the hood throwin' 'em load, you need a TD
Yeah, I told him press record or run it back like, bitch, you see me?
Yeah, before I let a bitch play with my pape', I'm yellin', "Free me"
Okay, baby, bust that pussy for my nigga, then I might cash you out
How you talkin' crazy in my DM and then I catch you out?
Baby girl, that pussy like a poster the way you pass it out
I ain't lettin' hoes swerve in this lane, I still ain't crashin' out
Blicky got a drum on it, so I hit up BandGang
Thick-ass buffs 'round your face, but that's a bad frame
Almost knocked down a couple fiends, boy, that's a bad K
Pussy, pink fifties in my pocket, boy, I don't got no change
Ray J pussy make a nigga leave them wishes now
Lookin' at his rasta like I see why niggas trippin' now
My booty, bitch, but my pockets be the biggest now
Never understood why bitches hate, but, shit, I get it now (I get it now)
Hold on
Shrr, shrr