Mean Boards Lyrics

Yeah, huh, uh, yeah, I don't know what these, huh, what

Ayy, I done came to the conclusion, all you niggas green

Hang that boy up nigga squarer than a TV screen

AutoGang team, we can pop out that's on any scene

What the fuck they mean, quarter million during quarantine

Cali kickin' shit fuck what they say, I'm on the boulevard

I ain't talkin' scams, I know some niggas, they'll pull your card

This that lotti dotti, hit this hard this shit, might bust your heart

Perky not a Roxi, you fuck with them you might as well hit the hard

They say I'm gas, I fuck your bitch in an electric car

Ayy, I'm on they ass, they think they gone, they ain't get that far

This a Gleecin class, use this piece, you swipe a brand new start

Autopilot gas, bitch, I'm so high that I can't land or park

Get it, designer drip, this shit here too exquisite

This bitch got dumb head, crazy top, she too illiterate

Suck a cock just to shop, this bitch materialistic

I turn a four into a nine, the trap got too majestic

Red flag, yellow diamonds, these bitches green for it

How much for that pussy, let her swipe some shit off Sheen for it

What you wanna do, Jimmy Choo, pop a bean for it

This shit here ain't new, get a clue, do the team for it

Get your bitch down low, then I paint, getting mean boards

Where you wanna go, drill like mop, but we don't clean floors

Bust down with the bros, she a thot, but we don't scream for it

Funny how this choppa kickin' back, but made him lean forward