deuce 2 the medulla

Versace belt shoes, she tryna snake me like Medusa I can't get tired of drank, just took a deuce to the medulla Ain't really f*ck with math, but I count pros Clip like a ruler Bro up his blick contested, hit his target like we hoopin That nigga think he tough because he under the influence She wanna be turnt, but she ain't turnt her nigga losing She know we turnt, she wanna come with us Ain't used to have no motion, bitch, I had to run it up Chrome heart fashion, sippin' red, I feel like Dracula Unkey in the kitchen, servin' fiends with a spatula My bitch took a sip of my drink, now I'm mad at her Ain't ridin' with no hoes, I got a package in my passenger Opp bitch said she want some weed, so I'm taxin' her I can teach you how to flip the work right like your manager Hoppin' on the flight I got some deuces in my canister I'm tryna get some pape, I cut her off cause I can't manage her I cut her off cause she ain't act right In the deep end, baped up, need a flashlight I think I was a goat in my past life Nigga pass me the tro cause I talk spice Test me won't survive, don't you see I'm with some great whites In the kitchen dogs fighting nigga this that K9 First run, showed bro a hunnid we was on FaceTime R.I.P. the goat, this pop a 24 poured eight lines Game time, my cup was gone before the tip-off I think I need to brush my teeth because I shit-talk My package still ain't delivered, that's why I'm pissed off I'm puffin zooties with yo bitch about to lift off Ten blues when I step in Dior that's crip walk Told him he was gettin some bowes but he got ripped off Pshh Pshh he got hit, I know they miss dog She got to dropping panties, all I did was up a ten ball Havin' runs with the same niggas I was walkin' with Brody like a math teacher, bitch, he be chalkin' shit Caught him in the whip, it was green, Brody hulkin shit Closet look like Saks, so many boxes like I'm stockin' shit She tryna frisk me like the feds Say she wanna geek, okay cool, where my meds Grab my bricks, out the crib, ain't goin' out like tens Gave that bitch some lavins, she used to rocking vans Y'all them niggas ridin, we known for settin' trends Trophy Boyz the franchise, I'm in it to the end Trophy Boyz, nigga Marni Fanchise