Sexy RRed

[Intro]
(Exo)
(Deuxe made this one)

[Verse]
I bought a watch and didn't even wear it
Send her a flight, but she just had COVID, so corona got her scared
Wafi cool, but I got Jewelry Unlimited, diamonds look like cherries
Chanel cool, but you shoppin' American, have you been to Paris?
Don't have proof, but I can tell her and her friend came in pairs
I hit these hoes by the two, on God
(I hope that it's smooth, gon' go what you want)
I don't care if it's an opp, I'ma go in the part
They say I act hollow, well, I don't really talk for real, you lucky, you get you a nod
(Shout out my opps, they ain't just lookin' for me)
Hey I just landed at Dodge
20 say, "Blo, you got a mission to kill all the ones who was crackin' the Dodges"
It was some fine shit that was just workin' at Rice Street, I think her name was Miss Hodges
Shawty a dub, he ain't really blood for real, consider lil' bro paparazzi
Ask a lil' money, I just got a drop in, told 'em send me Roxys
Wherever I go, I'ma pop shit
You need to take me with you, I'm locksmith
Fans still askin' why I ain't drop yet
Girl, I'm in prison, you ain't caught that?
Jail phone, but I can call back
Swear the comments, you ain't all that
K9 dog, but they ain't find nothin'
Up an M, but you ain't sign yet
I'm just gettin' bigger and bigger
Lean, pourin' codeine on strippers
If she pick up the pack, I'ma tip her
Maybe later, you cry me a river
I'm just gettin' richer and richer
Codeine probably done fucked up my liver
White-gold Rollie, no silver
Heart cold, she fucked on my nigga
Her friend like, "Get it, Sexyy," Hellcat say, "Wreck me"
I done changed my number three times, I don't want you to text me
Convicted and a felon, dope still be sellin'
Baby bad as fuck, somebody turn on Cocomelon
Young nigga really gettin' money, on God, you can go ask 'bout the boy
I know the Tesla truck kinda fast, but it don't make enough noise
Mama, she knew I was bad as hell, I ain't even wanna do chores
Talkin' 'bout pape', let's spend some pape', nigga got marble floors