Indeed

I ain't gon lie, I'll fuck all your bitches word to my mother

I told that bitch I got Fendi all over all my fuckin body, really flexing on you broke niggas Cause yall niggas homebodies

Yall niggas don't be moving, niggas be lazy as shit

I got ten bands in my shit and I ain't playing bout no bitch

And I really got it on my shit

Glock seventeen that's on my hip

Thirty two rounds in the clip sticking out like its extended bitch

I really pulled up on that bitch

Fucked up on that thotty shit

She want some more and I gave her some more nigga I ain't playing shit

Gave her some more, then I left the store