I almost fell in love with a thottie (oh) My dawg said "You got too many bodies" (ooh) Girl, that pussy had me like a zombie (oh) I gotta pour out my feelings that's inside me, yeah What happened in the dark is gon' come to the light (come to the light)

Ooh la la la It's the way that we rock when we're doing our thang Armageddon come you know we soon done Gun by my side just in case I gotta rump It's the natural LA that the refugees bring A boy on the side of Babylon, trying to front like he's down with

I got money to blow They can't help it, And I can't blame 'em Since I got famous But bitch I got money to blow I'm gettin' it in, letting these bills fall All over your skin Oh oh oh ooh I got oh oh Oh oh ooh oh oh ooh oh oh oh ooh ooh

Baby it’s not you it’s me It’s not you it’s me It’s not you It’s not you, not you it’s me Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh And I know I be trippin’ trippin’ But I need you to listen It’s not you, not you

I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean I'm off the molly, I'm off the bean I got designer from head to my toe I got Givenchy all over my coat I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke I'm off that X, and I just poured a 4 Ooh, Bighead on the beat Aye, Lil

You've got more love to give, baby Ooh babe, ooh babe I will never dream of your love till you take me there You show me there's something more to us Than the same old thing, no usual affair Till you take me there, ooh babe You've got more love to give,

Iced out chain (yeah) Iced out ring (yeah) Yeah she love my diamonds That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit) Foreign bitch with me (huh?) She do anything White diamonds on my wrist Bitch it's Gucci Gang (yeah) Ooh, Lil Pump, yuh

Ooh wee (Ooh, ooh) Send me an emoji, let me know how you feel Send me an emoji-ji-ji (Hey) I was young, we were growing up Yeah, I know but I don't know enough I know it’s late, just got back from work You don't have to put it into words One more glass

You're going down with me baby if I fall If I fall you're going down with me You can't take back every little chill you give me You're going down with me baby heart and all ooh yeah Was it the pull of the moon now baby That led you to my door You say the

I pop beans, I don't eat food (Yeah) I don't need you, I don't need school (Ooh) I sip lean in my classroom (Brr) Left wrist cost a Bentley coupe (Ooh) Drop 10 Xans in Wonton soup (Huh?) Your bitch give me top like a drop top coupe (Yeah) Ask my teacher