Internet Lyrics

Popped a pilly I ain't feel it yet

Don't run up on me cause that's something that you will regret

Pussy boys like to talk on the internet

Broke hoes poppin pussy on the internet, fuck em

My pockets, stuff em

My opps, they duckin

My hoes, fuck em

And she my lil runner cause you know that we don't love em

Treat her like she nothing somehow she still turned to something

All this paper on me somehow it just keep on stackin

This lil bitch a problem so you know that I'm gon solve her

All this money keep on growing it keep getting taller

Momma said she love me cause she know that ima ball

I fell in love with staying out the way

Givenchy coat every time that it rains

And I play it smart I ain't saying no names

I bossed up my bitch I ain't fuck with no lames

I need a bitch that's gon make me ball out when I get the head

I ain't lying

I need a bitch that's gon make me ball out whenever I get the head I ain't crying

Popped a pilly I ain't feel it yet

Don't run up on me cause that's something that you will regret

Pussy boys like to talk on the internet

Broke hoes poppin pussy on the internet, fuck em

My pockets, stuff em

My opps, they duckin

My hoes, fuck em

And she my lil runner cause you know that we don't love em

Treat her like she nothing somehow she still turned to something

When I was off them pills I think momma seen a demon

Flexin fake bands boy your post really misleading

Stop the cap, I be creepin know where you at

Some people won't show they face but they be knowing how to act

I ain't pocket watching I know you ain't got it like that

I cut everybody off cause I ain't coming back

Fell in love with clutching steel fell in love with dirty packs

They call me Red Hunnid cause I got some bloody racks

I need a bitch that's gon make me ball out whenever I get the head

I ain't lying

I need a bitch that's gon make me ball out when I get the head I ain't crying

Popped a pilly I ain't feel it yet

Don't run up on me cause that's something that you will regret

Pussy boys like to talk on the internet

Broke hoes poppin pussy on the internet, fuck em

My pockets, stuff em

My opps, they duckin

My hoes, fuck em

And she my lil runner cause you know that we don't love em

Treat her like she nothing somehow she still turned to something