SPORTS!

My bitch got that fat ass like a horse
She gon count that money like a dork
She says she in love with Michael Kors
She still buying shit she can't afford
She say she my baby can't abort
My bitch she gon pull up with that torch
And I came a long way from the porch
My bitch sweatin like we playin sports

He say gon pull up he gon drop quick
I fucked on his bitch he on some opp shit
Nigga say he robbing but he shoplift
I said your career a flop you aint dropped shit

I don't rock jeans fuck the Balmain
I got so many bitches man I called her by the wrong name
I said I got so many digits that I dont know who to call man

I'm addicted like I'm cobain
And I got that remix like a dopeman
And we doin licks you we role playin
And I stay with wxlf he got that pole mane

And my shit go woop
My shit gon blow mane
He want be like me I got my own wave
He want be like me I got my own lane
Lit gang she gon fuck the whole gang