Not A Rapper

No Rap Tryna have a conversation I'm just tryna f*ck And this switchy blowing fifty ain't a way you can duck Catch a body throw up b's they gonna try to you tie up Niggas bitches send a shot then be hiding for a month We don't give no passes ,Tell the opps better not be lacking Want me go raw I'm like nah imma wear a magnum You don't got no hard just gas you ain't really trapping I be going hard in the streets I ain't just a rapper Nigga said he gonna stretch me but got folded up Hop out glahh so you know it's us Ain't gonna lie her shit the best I call her golden guts How you say you hit em in his chest and you don't own a gun Catch 'em chasing after bitches thinking wit his dick Imma out outside his bushes think wit my blick We couldn't even go on a drill broski had to take a shit Catch a Nigga with his pants down he tryna take a piss All he seen was GREENLIGHT He couldn't make it home I ain't gonna lie I told the guys that's Babyoda song Bitch gave me the addy for some food she know she wrong I been fucking bitches getting cheese ain't talking provolone They ain't never score this shit gonna be a blow out Called bro like Wyo bring the poles out My bitch mad when We In public she say I show out She lucky I don't pop out dt and bring the hoes out I told bro he gonna run it up with no doubt Niggas pouring liters in the double cup with no house