[Intro]
(P. Dot got that pack)

[Verse 1]
Need to learn sign language 'cause I'm definitely blessed
Broke your baby mama back like you stepped on a crack
Spikes on me bleedin' like I sat on a tack
Big 'bows to the neck, feel like Cat in the Hat
BeBe Kidd, gettin' ate up in the back of the jet
Just sent your n***a to the store and smacked his ass in the neck
It's offensive that your bitch think I'm affordable
Ironic, she heard I'm a swiper, now I'm so adorable
I like his songs, but I can tell he just a corny dude
You rеally tryna rap my life, that's why I'm bumpin' you
Harry Potter, I just put a dick on a broom
I done seen morе n***as stretched out than a Jordan shoe
My bitch say that he dumb, I see why you feel yourself
Put this dick in your throat, bae, kill yourself
Okay, I heard the pussy good, lil' bitch, what else?
I been pokin' hoes like I can't fit my belt
Scammed Pornhub, used to punch to tip myself
Neck busted open, it look like I bit myself
I feel like Sonic, 'cause the n***as I'm with might tell
Barack Obama, guarantee you get hit by shells
They told me money ease the pain, it still don't help
Fuck it, cut him off, he cross the line like a drunk driver
Run up on me, the n***a must be off a Budweiser
Now he at home with a metal plate like an umpire
[Chorus]
Hatin'-ass n***a, take a fuckin' shower
Pay attention to me, you might make a couple dollars
Pointers all on me, they mistakin' me for Bowser
Bought a bigger house so I could pray a little louder
Leave your spend-a-night bag, baby, just an hour
Send her to her n***a, let her lay up with a coward
Ooh, I got 'em sick, they tryna fake like they unbothered
Strap on the seat, I ain't no fuckin' baby toddler

[Verse 2]
We got more toys than a fuckin' baby shower
Shake the devil off, I fell in love with an imposter
Now it's two bad bitches feedin' me my lobster
No hands, it get real messy like soccer
I just jugged eight bands out the Days Inn
Amiri, rips in my clothes like a caveman
Ooh, I feel like stuntin' on these n***as, let me rain dance
I'll hop out, do a n***a shadier than Ray Bans
My opp get to clappin' like a lame when the plane land
Huh, ayy
Catch the neck, drop her off to her lame man
Ate the cat, octopus, should have eight hands
I just bought my headhunter a Mercedes-Benz
I ain't fuckin' with these n***as, we ain't shakin' hands
Every bitch I did wrong wanna date again
Said she got a bone to pick, Operation man
I'll trade you my ex-bitch for an eight of red
These n***as fallin' off like Mr. Potato Head
Snuck the arm in, missed the potato head
Let me cock it to the side like the stanky leg
I just hit a freak bitch inside her auntie bed
Made me put some shells in your head like Jamaican dreads
We just left your town with them pounds, feel like Sexyy Red
N***as got some money, then fell off, now they hatin' again
[Chorus]
Hatin'-ass n***a, take a fuckin' shower
Pay attention to me, you might make a couple dollars
Pointers all on me, they mistakin' me for Bowser
Bought a bigger house so I could pray a little louder
Leave your spend-a-night bag, baby, just an hour
Send her to her n***a, let her lay up with a coward
Ooh, I got 'em sick, they tryna fake like they unbothered
Strap on the seat, I ain't no fuckin' baby toddler