Text Now

[Intro]
Can't hang around us, nigga, you too regular
Doin' credit card fraud with your manager
Yeah
Only use TextNow when I'm textin' her
Yeah (P. Dot got that pack)

[Chorus]
Bitch scooped me, I got necked up in the passenger
Freak bitch, might just fit her in my calendar
For you slick niggas, bro aim spectacular
Bitch, I opened up a lot of doors, I'm a janitor
Any bitch touch my bitch, then I'm smackin' her
Now, bitch, go get your brother and we whackin' 'em
Yeah, find a nigga location, we gon' camp out
She ain't got my real number, that's my TextNow

[Verse]
Laughin' at my old hoes, whippin' bands out
All my life, I been humble, let me flex now
Hit the club, throw more paper than a class clown
Fuck a TEC, I'ma use a Cal, Zac Efron, ayy
Talked to Tone for an hour, really made my day
Press my button, grab that stick, ain't finna play no games
Y'all handcuffin' hoes, Fifty Shades of Grey
Bitch mad I hit it quick, you shouldn't've made me wait
Bitch, life short (For real)
We got dog, pills, rap, swipe, and pimp hoes, we playin' five sports (On God)
Known for givin' hoes the boot like Rockport
Ratchet on my shoulder like I'm Joker, no more locked doors
Slide down so many cliffs, grab some popcorn
Black nigga, keep that steel on me, call me Cyborg, yeah
Flow so nasty, need to do some house chores
Nigga, I just want my credit like Job Corps
Ayy, say she wanna be my stuffer
Hell nah, bitch, meet the gang, you a runner
Don't know if your bitch pussy good, I used a rubber
Must've been a mirage, nigga said his diamonds water, ayy, ayy
She said, "They said you was a dog, they was so true"
Duh, bitch, now if you love me, fuck my bro too
I don't believe the shit he rap, I need some more proof
Done scuffed my white Balenciagas, killed my whole mood
Ayy, when I was down, who could I go to?
All the sudden, now you love me? Bitch, on who?
Fuck a class reunion, I done hit the whole school
I feel like Dexter in the lab with them long tools
That bitch you made it rain on? That's my prostitute
It's hams everywhere I go, learned that from Dr. Seuss
Tenth grade, was gettin' head in the locker room
My bitch punchin' for the pink, I call her Majin Buu
If I'm lyin', then I'm dyin', I ain't gotta boost
Ayy, fuck a drive-by, we gon' stop and shoot
Old bitch left me hangin', said, "I'm tired of you"
New baby held me down, I'm so proud of you
Ayy, just told my Draco, "I'm so proud of you"
Keep up 'fore y'all niggas miss a line or two
Bottom of my bitch heels look like Sonic shoes
On probation, but I still keep a Glock or two
Yeah, and that weed in me still, I can't sleep, I can't chill
R.I.P. bro, I can't believe this shit real
For that bread, melt a nigga like cheese when it's grilled
All my niggas got them cans on us, King of the Hill
We brought lean and the pills
Red bottoms on my bitch, call her Jack and Jill 'cause it bleed on her heels
Like a butler, I'm just tryna bring in the mils
Y'all get no passes like you double-teamed in the field
We gon' see what you 'bout since you tweet like you drill
I don't think 'bout y'all niggas, get my cheese, mind my biz
We don't speak on y'all niggas, when we meet, we talk plans
We want bands, niggas grown, still gossipin', they fans
Broke bitches sneak diss everybody with they friends, hey
Bitch, tell your nigga get a bag, why he playin'? Ayy
Three strippers with me and they all off them Xans, ayy
All want me to cuff 'em, but they all got a man, ayy
Bitch, I don't understand, I don't understand
Ayy, you don't understand, I don't understand
Nigga, yeah, ayy, ayy
Bitch, help me— help me understand

[Chorus]
Bitch scooped me, I got necked up in the passenger
Freak bitch, might just fit her in my calendar
For you slick niggas, bro aim spectacular
Bitch, I opened up a lot of doors, I'm a janitor
Any bitch touch my bitch, then I'm smackin' her
Now, bitch, go get your brother and we whackin' 'em
Yeah, find a nigga location, we gon' camp out
She ain't got my real number, that's my TextNow