He pucker but toughen up 

I go  

but you know 

He gone play his 

Role 

But im gone expose 

I got specific codes 

Maintain terrific soul

He can stick up his nose 

While I just sip and roll 

Bitch  

See yo nigga know 

about me 

Yeah thats that shit they want 

He wanna question me  

Im single  

Hate I say Im grown 

Put that nani 

On his chin now  

He wont leave me alone 

No time to argue with a bih 

Always too each its own 

Plus 

I makem it shake like a tailfeather 

Appleb the shit  

yo bitch built like a bellpepper 

Lovem in my ghetti plus it make 

It smell better 

Crew of bold built bitches talking shit 

I smell dinner 

Bow bow bitch

Shit make them bow down quick 

Take the silence off  

For bitches on that loud mouth shit 

I wanna thank Mr Chevy 

For the sounds I hit 

Cuz every time i drop a word 

It help me find my niche 

Riding down 7mile 

On my way to round my bitch 

His hoe a hand me down 

So he keep tryna drown my clit 

He want a family now 

But im just tryna mind my shit 

When i was ready you was playing  

Now you got 5 kids nigga 

Go head  and get it how you live nigga  

I was for the season 

I aint gotta deal with you 

I aint the type to pop a pill with you 

More like the type to hit the field with you

I be on my shit 

Rather you hear or gone 

Self motivation 

I be eating goals 

Keisha have my back  

When i am feeling low 

Confide in a couple people 

Just to let it go 

Its some shit 

Im takin to the grave 

That they will never know 

And i got some feelings 

For some people i will never show 

Fuck all that shit bih we aint equal 

You aint spending hoe 

Got a better chance investing money 

On a 10 or 4