Pull up to your bitch
On a Sunday
Drop that pussy off
On a Monday
I've been flyin' jets
Off the runway
Whippin' in a foreign
Down a one-way
Bitch
I gotta ghost
I'mma pull up
Looking deadly
Smoking
On this reefer
All the smoke
Looking heavy
Yeah
I used to trap
Out the muh****in'
Chevy
Pull up
With a .40
And your chest
Gon' get messy
Think I figured out
The formula
'Cause I'm the one
Might conduct
An orchestra
Then put it on my drums
Might **** up
Her vertebrae
Then give that bitch my tongue
I get what I want
I get what I want
I don't do refunds
I just have my fun
This is not a race, no
It's a marathon
But I already won
This is my monologue
I've been on cruise control
I'll drive straight through the fog
Pull up to your bitch
On a Sunday
Drop that pussy off
On a Monday
I've been flyin' jets
Off the runway
Whippin' in a foreign
Down a one-way
Bitch
I gotta ghost
I'mma pull up
Looking deadly
Smoking
On this reefer
All the smoke
Looking heavy
Yeah
I used to trap
Out the muh****in'
Chevy
Pull up
With a .40
And your chest
Gon' get messy
This boy trash
Call him Hefty
Spent all cash
On NFTs
Ain't made shit back investing
Not Adonis; he's Jeffrey
Got a goddess?
'Cause I need
Girl who's honest and won't cheat
Girl who's modest and a freak
Please, save the hottest for me!
Don't mess with that
Hard-to-get
Don't mess with my heart
Again
We may have some benefits
But know, we are hardly friends
Hold up
I gotta go back
I've found myself caught off-track
I've been thinking with my sack
All these problems you won't have
Pull up to your bitch
On a Sunday
Drop that pussy off
On a Monday
I've been flyin' jets
Off the runway
Whippin' in a foreign
Down a one-way
Bitch
I gotta ghost
I'mma pull up
Looking deadly
Smoking
On this reefer
All the smoke
Looking heavy
Yeah
I used to trap
Out the muh****in'
Chevy
Pull up
With a .40
And your chest
Gon' get messy