[Intro]
Yeah—
Yes, she say I'm so toxic
Yes, she say I'm her type n***a
Yeah, wetter than faucet
Yeah, white like comet
Yeah, hey, that's my shit
Broke n***a, no I can't find him
Broke n***a, n***a got Jordan's on
Cut a bitch off n***a I'm done now
Can't go in, can't go gunning him, yeah

[Chorus]
She call my phone, decline that
Stop calling my phone on Friday
Never fucked her, not gon' buy a bag
I walk in the store pop a price tag, price tag
No racks, get back
Turn a n***a to piss pack
They all on my dick bad
Pull up, I'm like “Gimme yo' crap”
Took my spot, they took my craft
All my n***as get to balling like the Jazz
(All my n***as get to balling like the Jazz)

[Verse]
All that fake shit can't have no perc's
(All that fake shit can't have no perc's)
Fuck all that bae shit, she want my heart
(Fuck all that bae shit, she want my heart)
Yeah, yeah, hotter than Hot Pocket
(Yeah, yeah, hotter than Hot Pocket)
I feel like I'm strong 'cause I'm in a damn rocket
Yeah, this girl keep rocking
And I'm crying from this sex
Smoke bowls? I say bet
He want beef, he get stretched
You know I leave the streets so red
All I want is his head
Stop telling me I need to take my meds
Y'all can't be the same n***as that shook my hand
I treat that pussy like it's under mistletoe
She give brain like she so addicted, oh
Yeah, I hope that they go the memo
Yeah, i care about this ho, we pull off in a Limo
Happened the same time, heard you on that slime shit bro
She gon' blow, blow, blow me down like a trombone
Yeah, Yeah
(Yeah, Yeah)
[Outro]
She call my phone, decline that
Stop calling my phone on Friday
Ain't never fucked her not gonna buy a bag
(Ain't never fucked her not gonna buy a bag)
(Digging my own grave)