Fix That

[Intro] I was like, I was just thinkin' 'bout all that shit Oh yeah, I fix that shit Oh yeah, I fix that shit Oh yeah, I fix that shit Oh yeah, I fix that shit (B***h)
[Chorus] Okay, I fix that shit (That shit) She broke, I'ma fix that b***h (That b***h) If I don't give her a key (No, no) Lil' ho gon' throw a fit (Oh yeah) And I'm coolin' with my rode (My rode) With racks inside the trenches (The trenches) And I don't even care 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin') **** that, I love that riches (These riches) Okay, I done get them mentions (Them mentions) Lil' Melly be 'bout his business (His business) And your b***h wanna suck and **** the group for frontos and some inches (Some inchΠ΅s) And, yeah, we got Givenchy (GivΠ΅nchy) Got Gucci and Versace (Versace) Got Louis, Saint Laurent (Laurent) Her p***y wet, no pun (Splash) [Verse 1] Okay, okay, like [?] We eatin' cinnamon ('Mon) Toast Brunch in the mother****in' mornin' (Mornin') Do you wanna have a toast? (In the mornin') Your ho gon' brag and boast (Oh no) That's why she cannot hang (Can't hang) My niggas really slime, they Crip and Blood, they gang bang (They gang bang) My n**s, yeah, they gon' hang (They hang) That iron is what I slang (I slang) Slang d**k inside your b***h too (Your thot) Okay, yeah, this a coupe (A coupe) And it only could fit two So you know what I'm sayin' (I'm sayin') Lil' ho gon' **** on Melly That d**k gon' get to sprayin' (Sprayin') Like a Febreze can when it hits ya, hits ya (Pssh, pssh) These fans keep takin' these pictures, pictures (Pssh, pssh) She stalkin' all over my Insta', Insta' But lowkey the b***h is a instigator
[Chorus] Okay, I fix that shit (That shit) She broke, I'ma fix that b***h (That b***h) If I don't give her a key (No, no) Lil' ho gon' throw a fit (Oh yeah) And I'm coolin' with my rode (My rode) With racks inside the trenches (The trenches) And I don't even care 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin') **** that, I love that riches (These riches) Okay, I done get them mentions (Them mentions) Lil' Melly be 'bout his business (His business) And your b***h wanna suck and **** the group for frontos and some inches (Some inches) And, yeah, we got Givenchy (Givenchy) Got Gucci and Versace (Versace) Got Louis, Saint Laurent (Laurent) Her p***y wet, no pun (Splash)
[Verse 2] I know that you're a snitch (Snitch) And I know that you're a b***h (You a b***h) So don't play, boy, you know what's up (What's up) Don't get them proper boys ****ed up, you know we livin' like that Who you rob? Who you kill? Please tell me (Please tell me, b***h) I put faith in you and, **** boy, you failed me (You failed me, b***h) Uh, but I'm still with the realest niggas that I ever had (On my son) And we tryna run up them ****in' racks Can't take no distraction, my niggas stay 'bout the action Lil' Mell', just stay pistol packin', this isn't me, I calmed down I had to go and face the effects, the truth My young nigga rich as **** and he tryna spat inside a pool
[Chorus] Okay, I fix that shit (That shit) She broke, I'ma fix that b***h (That b***h) If I don't give her a key (No, no) Lil' ho gon' throw a fit (Yeah, yeah) And I'm coolin' with my rode (My rode) With racks inside the trenches (The trenches) And I don't even care 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin') **** that, I love these riches (These riches) Okay, I done get them mentions (Them mentions) Lil' Melly be 'bout his business (His business) And your b***h wanna suck and **** the group for frontos and some inches (Some inches) And, yeah, we got Givenchy (Givenchy) Got Gucci and Versace (Versace) Got Louis, Saint Laurent (Laurent) Her p***y wet, no pun
[Outro] Splash, splash Splash, splash Two-forty on the dash, yeah, yeah My laser on your mans, yeah, yeah Ridin' 'round with these expired tags Don't give a ****, that .40 got extended mag