Put It On

"Where'd you put my racks? Put
'em on the table"
Bitch said she need some change, yeah
Call the label (move)
I said
"Where'd you put on? Put it on the table"
(move, move, move, move) i said
"Where'd you put on? Put it on the table"
(move, move, move, move)
Red bottom shoes but these
Not Christian Loub'
Yeah, that bitch my favorite if that
Bitch don't need no lube (yeah)
Gëek up, take a Percocet and X
That's what I do (ack)
Yeah, evеry morning I fell in, selling that
Terry Crеws i just crashed the fucking car
That luh Tesla (yeah, yeah)
I forgot the Trackhawk ain't
Have no auto-driving
And I'm extra mad 'cause at the
Same time she calling me
I blocked this bitch like five times
New phone keep calling me