Only Fans Lyrics

I ain't trippin' u gotta OnlyFans, get that money straight

Bitch, got her OnlyFans, what she gon' do for a band

My plug say he outta town, well let me know when you land

Lil Cutty, fuckin' with the bows, but got his hands on some grams

Now I feel like Betty Crocker, put that shit in the pan

Half a brick in my hand, use that bitch for her Ls

Got a lil' extra, cause he ain't have no scale

Chilling tint dark as hell, since the feds did a sweep

I swear the hood hot as hell, I been prepared for a L

Fake sent them bows out, he still waitin' on the mail

Nigga thinkin' with his dick, now we sittin' in the field

Shock, cause we got his drop, and we know where He live

Feel like Pop's Craig Daddy, nigga stay in some Sh*t

Got one h*ll of a wrist, if I shoot, I don't miss

Every day a movie scene when we loadin' them clips

Tryna stay out the mix, till granny call with a script

All them PPP loans, you ain't stack up no chips

Boy, my bitch even lit, she took one hell of a risk

Sixty bands crypto, just came back from a trip

Couple bows in the lift, the vacuum sealed for the set

And I can track them bitches down if the bag got sent

Got her only fans, what she gon' do for a band

Plug, say he outta town, well let me know when you land

Now I feel like Betty Crocker, put that shit in the pan

Bitch got her only fans, what she gon' do for a band

He'll do whatever just to try to be the man

I can spend a couple racks, but that wasn't in the plans

Gotta check you for a wire, cause I don't trust the feds

I got one in the head, yeah, you know how we play it

A couple niggas went fed, heard your man took the stand

Them got hit where he stand, young nigga lost his life

Just from tryna be the man, heard his bitch gettin' fucked

You know I can't wait to slam, and I see you pocket Watchin

So I gotta keep a bag, I can't got shit now

Got the spot hot as fuck, servin' fiends out the back

If it ain't pills, it's crack, I told them youngins relax

They gone off Percocet