Moon

I hop out the whip and it's time to go get it
33 carat my wrist like I'm Pippen
Designer my jeans and they matching my fitted
Double my cup and I gotta be lifted
That was yo song, hah, it don’t hit my spirit
I drop a song and yo bitch wanna hear it
She singing my song but she don't know yo lyrics
yuh
She gone give me top through my cargos (yeah)
I got more bands in my pockets than yo car note yeah
Yeah my presidential rollie yeah its Biden
Space coupe to the moon she gone ride it
Yeah yeah yeah
We gone fly just like Aladdin
Lightskin hoe yeah she look like Paula Patton
These niggas be cappin a lot but don't got no bread
Like nigga what happened
Them hoes do not love you quit cappin
You don't got no money you catfish
Why that hoe say she in love, I told her lie then
Presidential rollie yea its really Biden
Freak hoe don't gotta lie she got that mileage
Uh
Space coupe to the moon she gone ride it
She gone ride it ride it like she got that mileage
Black and white diamonds they be hitting they love violence (yeah)
Yeah my presidential rollie yeah its Biden
Space coupe to the moon she gone ride it
Uh
Got a k I got a g
Timberwolf about my green
De garçon all on my tee
I wear my heart all on my sleeve
She say $amo you a fool
I said blame it on that juice
Got that ice all on my tooth
I'm from the south you know my roots
Ima walk out wit my rocks out
He bitin swag you a fraud now
I’m yo pops now
I was broke but I got guap now
I can’t stop now
These niggas hatin fuck they talm bout
Bought my moms house (yeah yeah)