Fitness Class

NY is the home but I love them Cali trees In the Stuy I’m a saint In LA I'm a P Up and down Melrose Bringing hoes down to they knees They out to choose, they down to smoke They down to f*ck me and the team But I’m selfish with my bitches Like my spliff is all for me I got very expensive britches She wanna' see what’s underneath I got your Lucy sippin' Dusse While you xan with that lean That’s probably why You ain’t see win since 2016 We the wav from the 9 all way to the 6 Hoes love me from the bay all the way out to Brixton Bad boy Dennis Rodman 89 Pistons You trash boy riding on them G League benches Me and Mitch stomping through the city with a vengeance Your bitch give me bop while I’m Netflix binging Me and Ish in the booth, the chip we defending Your bitch here too We don’t want her she just cheering Pull up to the scene Isher Roth got a full bag of the green Baby girl fat ass full of protein She said she like her meat Like her guys, real lean Tell me one thing What you really bring? To this whole equation Baby girl you minus things You so flexible But that brain ain't the same She go fitness class To get the gossip yo' ass She hitting fitness class Cause that pole gettin trash She go fitness class To get the gossip yo' ass She hitting fitness class Cause that pole gettin trash Shawty real bad so her n***a gettin mad Shawty f*ck with real ones so he always spaz Put it on my tab when the shit getting good Going out for drinks blow ya back in the hood Never understood why they trapped in the hood