Asgard

You gon' lose your mind tryna make a bitch do something she won't You gon' lose your end keepin' up with me and you know you broke I don't want no Homer Simpson, point me where the red at Y'all link up just to talk about these hoes, where the bread at She keep askin' me for gifts like Santa, where my sled at She fuckin' other niggas but cryin' to me, bitch, where my head at You can't sleep on hoes, they'll send them niggas where your bed at Niggas broke, they ain't outside, I think they ass on bed rest I'm startin' to get so greedy and rich, my momma said I'm finna be a star Baby, I ain't them niggas you play like that, you won't make it far I don't do no cash cars, I like drivin' fast cars Get inside that track and phew, drive that bitch like NASCAR Fly around my city with this hammer, throw her an Asgard Can't keep gettin' fucked up by these hoes, where the love at Bitch too tight to hit the club, ask niggas where they hug at Just focus on yourself, let that money reach your shelf When it's all said and done, we got our pride, didn't need no help When it's all said and done, we on they ass, never needed a belt I'm so out of space, need UFO just to get me wet I'm so out of space, need a telescope, won't see my face I'm so full of red, I'm movin' slow, fucked up a play I'm so tired of the fraud department, that's why I don't f*ck with Chase I'm so tired of these easy hoes gettin' mad, cause they ain't nothin' to chase You look at me and see promethazine, bae, I'm a drink head I'm cheatin' on my bitch and countin' money before I hit my bed I'm pullin' fraud and doin' claims, baby, this ain't nothin' to me You caught me outside with a different bitch, but there ain't nothin' to see I'ma hit the crib and hear her case, she seem like Jodeci I'm a Franklin Saint, these bitches lookin' for them baby boys I'ma press that button just like Sosa, you can't Tony me Drake inside my pants when I lay down, before I go to sleep Glock inside my lap and roof crisp, I'm just tryna eat You gon' lose your mind, tryna make a bitch do somethin' she won't You gon' lose your ass, keepin' up with me and you know you broke I don't want no Homer Simpson, point me where the red at Yo, link up just to talk about these hoes, where the bread at She keep askin' me for gifts like Santa, where my sled at She fuckin' other niggas but cryin' to me, bitch, where my head at You can't sleep on hoes, they'll send them niggas where your bed at Niggas broke, they ain't outside, I think they ass on bed rest