Lottery

Spreadin' rumors they jealous of me Don't want ya man but he stalk my IG Sendin' me hearts but I left him on seen Addicted to me I swear he is a fiend These chickens hate but I cannot relate Slid in the Lex so we went on a date Put steak and shrimp all on his plate He lick me up like he never ate You think that a fat ass is gon keep a nigga He'll plant the seed and I'll reap a nigga But I got a friend he'll straight sleep a nigga When he pull up he rollin' deep w hittas Don't need a nigga cause I am the man She can't keep her nigga cause he a fan I'm gon beat a nigga if he cross me again I'll straight feed a nigga if he hungry again When I hop on the mic I just be talkin' shit You think it's about you well that's on you bitch When I'm up all these haters gon throw a fit Cause they doubtin' me now just wait on it That man for the streets A freak in the sheets A beast on the beats But he off his leash That girl she a feast Y'all cant compete They hatin' cause I am so bourgeoisie Uh I'm lookin' so good he think he hit the lottery Yeah as he should he wanna take a shot me Hell yeah Imma brat so he know he gotta please Yeah he kinda hood I know that he mobbin' deep These niggas my sons they don't know who they father be I'm realer than real these lames make a mockery Old jawn is jealous that's why I let her follow me Don't mind if you hate I never let it bother me Broke ya man's neck made him do a 180 like I'm an exorcist He broke but wanna act hella rich He like that I'm so elegant He told me I am heaven sent He mad that I ain't let him hit I told him I am celibate He on that Helen Keller shit I know I'm pretty as f*ck Lookin' at myself I'm madly in love Yeah you can look but you better not touch Too hot to handle babe I am too much That girl she a hater but we never met She muggin' at me like she know I'm the best They say that I'm slept on yo nigga ain't slept I'm runnin' the game yeah they call me the ref Uh I'm lookin' so good he think he hit the lottery Yeah as he should he wanna take a shot me Hell yeah Imma brat so he know he gotta please Yeah he kinda hood I know that he mobbin' deep These niggas my sons they don't know who they father be I'm realer than real these lames make a mockery Old jawn is jealous that's why I let her follow me Don't mind if you hate I never let it bother me