sextape Lyrics

I cock the hammer back now I'm ready to play

Catch his ass in traffic I'mma make a nigga pump the brakes

I ain't even see yo message you wasn't talking bout no pape

And I be fuckin' hoes on cam but I can't let y'all see the tape

Wha- wha - wha - what the fuck I look like going on a date?

Baby, put that monkey on my chest, ain't talkin' Bathing Ape

Eating good around this way, my boys don't never watch they weight

If it's bout a check, bitch we hopping on the interstate

Why the fuck you at the trap spot, if yo money ain't straight

I can't help ya out, you ain't puttin mines on layaway

Oh okay, nigga got face, you fucking up yo reputation

I was broke too, all I did was stay down and stay patient

Walk up in the function, designer cologne, I'm smellin' fragrant

He don't know the first thing, I'ma teach his ahh the basics

I'ma let my fye bang niggas think they acting player

I won't hesitate to send a nigga back to the creator

Yo BM gone raise a bastard child, Tyler the Creator

Boy yo ass ain't gone do shit but catch a shell control your anger

BMG, I been saucin' on bitches I'm kicking flavor

Nigga, Loud Pack, punching just like Joe Frazier

Treat a nigga like a Kitty Kat, play wit dis laser beam

I could tell that he a bitch that boy don't got no self esteem

If you see me out, the logo on my chest gon say Supreme

Me and Jefe pop up out the cut then that's a dream team

Cash rules everything around me, nigga get that cream

I been fuckin' hoes then fuckin' other hoes like Charlie sheen

Baby what you tryna do, lemme boost yo dopamine

I'ma make sure a nigga get these shots like a vaccine

Treat a nigga ass like I dont give a fuck, I think he green

These niggas goofy as a fuck, I can't agree to disagree

I call lil Jefe up that nigga burn you like a 3rd degree

He was a standup nigga till we put him in his seat.