[Intro]
Anton, I know you made this hard-ass beat, boy
Can't fuck with you, n***a
Ayy
(I like that, Anton)

[Chorus]
My eater caught a Lyft here
I made her get on her lotion, but it ain't skincare
Say when, pick where, I'm knotted up like dick hair
Loose-ass n***a need to tighten up like [?][0:26]
Snap my fingers, twenty hoes gon' pop up out of thin air
He won't hang with gang after the show, but his bitch there
I'm not used to n***as not bein' haters, man, that shit rare
Think I need prescription glasses, my bitches come in pairs

[Verse]
Ooh-wee, mansion come with twin stairs
Bad bitch and her twin starin', red bottoms, misspellin'
Goddamn, boy, you should be embarrassed
N***a went to court and told the truth, n***a, Jim Carrey
His run died, he havin' no motion, miscarriage
She gave her new n***a my old clothes, bet he still wearin' 'em
Dump the nina, get to ringin' off like we quit marriage
Poked your bitch all in her stomach like the Pillsbury
Bad bitch got my wrist buried, she want me to dig in her
She gon' pay me just for talkin' to her, I'm the minister
He can't understand how his bitch cheatin' 'cause he live with her
He think I'm bein' funny when I say I don't remember her
Million-dollar millionaire, leanin' like a [?][1:07]
She thought I was missin' her, seen my new bitch, finished her
N***a almost killed a bitch, she told him I couldn't fit in her
Tired of rhymin' with this word, I'ma switch it, hold up
Your lame ass took a honey pack, can't get no bitch to show up
This Perky get the best of me, I'm finna hit your ho up
I see an opp fourth down, boy, my first gon' go up
I'm at the pimp convention with my cougar screamin', "Show love"
Ayy, is these n***as gon' grow up?
I'm spam textin' lil' Nel like, "Where you at, bro? Pull up"
Your bitch put dick all in her throat, say that she dietin', so what?
Hop off the jet a lil' tired like I got a donut
[Chorus]
My eater caught a Lyft here
I made her get on her lotion, but it ain't skincare
Say when, pick where, I'm knotted up like dick hair
Loose-ass n***a need to tighten up like [?]
Snap my fingers, twenty hoes gon' pop up out of thin air
He won't hang with gang after the show, but his bitch there
I'm not used to n***as not bein' haters, man, that shit rare
Think I need prescription glasses, my bitches come in pairs