viral (interlude) Lyrics

Lendin' the coupe to the bot, told 'em "right on"(and what?)

He crashed it off the Benz, told you so and on

He crashed it off the Benz, told you so and on

He crashed it off the Benz, told you so and on

Fed her a lot with a spoon, cause a hoe need a lot

I ain't like goin' places, I don't go outside

Imma just pop me a prr and go to awassa

Thirty new bihs, I score, I never stress about these bitches, yeah, yeah, that what's up

Tell the bitch, yeah "hold on now," I was just playin' with ya

Malcom in the middle, I'm stuck now, it was none wrong with ya

Told the boys, I can't come, cause I'm with ya

Respect my time, it's my word that I can't fuck (with)

Faulty Patek, it's we