SLATTS @ NIGHT (feat. schwab)

This bitch is only here for clout Like get out this ain't a whore house Right now I'm in my private domicile Step out in public long legs out Damn cuh there go Jack V Posted in a Know Nothings tee He earn tees pullin weeds Posted with schwab and hi c Like how does he make all his beats How is he graduated with degrees They aggravated tryna press me They whack and fake and should not check me, bitch Pull up with a mop on my head, shorts on my legs, it get out of hand They thought I was seekin attention I had to say nah, that's who I am My Casio watch it get jealous I'm back to wearin the Garmin again Workin in silent and keepin shit private I'm wearin my heart on my dick I need macros Bitch, sent me an eyeroll She want that Victor Oladipo She ain't gonna do it with me though I got a strict bed time, ho Watchin TV with a friend or two cuz I don't f*ck with fake biomes Goss Kroger, shorts on Gotta be careful with this bitch She a banana boat just like me She a home good, she a type beat I can't have her overwrite me Only I can understate me I've been doin' shit lately I just do me like I'm fuckin myself so muhfuckers hate me Yeah, muhfuckers hate me Man, it do not phase me I don't wanna rap on a Gabe beat So I hit my slatt Jack V You can not try it with me These bitches be lyin to me I dated a bih named Savann Now she belong to the street Smoke in the air, with my guys Three hits to my shit, now I'm fried Y'all don't want no smoke, heard that pussy tight Wait you hit that bitch raw Yeah, that's right Yes bitch that's correct They comin' at my neck Imma have to wear a vest Gatorades in the fridge, condensate like VVS They kinda hate, can't say it with their chest They congregate, I could care less I only operate with the best Are they mad ho Yeah they mad ho Is she a bad ho Yeah, she a bad ho