Boy ft. Nate Frxsca Lyrics

(I ain't gone lie you tripped on this bitch Jay)

I go pop up out the country like a refugee boy

If she trying to be my bitch she gotta kill for me boy

I just scooped 600 off of everygreen boy

Woke up drop a deuce like listerine boy

Orange marni shirt I'm fresh like a tangerine

My bitch trying to break up with me cuz I'm sippin' green

Popstar lifestyle, bitch I'm charlie sheen

I put my hoe in marni, yo hoe out here rocking shein

I'm in the steam room thinking bout' hundred G's

The hood been so hot lately shit just like a sauna

She on the east right now, just came back from Punta Cana

I spend these racks on anything I'm bouta buy a lama

If you ain't working everyday we don't got shit in common

All these raps niggas out here acting more than COMMON

I though these niggas knew it ain't no future in yo fronting

Ima buy it when I land so I ain't bringing luggage

She tryna call then text me, know she up to something

Ima charge him twice more he say he up and coming

My pockets full of blue hunnits but I'm out here boming

He pulled up with a colt .45 he out here Andrew Lucking

I'm starting to think this shit a disease how niggas out here bluffing

Everytime you see me with my backpack know I'm up to something

All this damn codeine my stomach pouch just like a baby coming

Bitches fly to me and leave spots on me like they lady bugging

Boy you broke as hell get out the club

I just made 5,000 on square lake I'm finna hit Revive and tear it up

Hell naw I don't play with that ice bought Ben & Jerry dunks

Niggas mad at me they blew that paper we had the same run

My white boy introduced to me to a clan of plugs just like a FaZe Rug

Don't neck be turning green with that fake ass chain need to get in the tub

Lmao you can't do shit for her yo bitch mad as fuck

Ima invest into this rap shit until im up like Warren buffet

Boy what you talking about nothing, clean sprite now it's dirty

I'm jumping out the gym clear Chromeheart glasses like im James Worthy

Tona dirt bike riding, Gucci goggles like he Glogang Sosa

Boy I'm in the hottub making calculations to reach my quota

Im taking trips way out of the country like it's around the corner

Im trying to cleanse some of demons baptize in wockhardt water

When you scoring jacks out of every carrier you get out of service

I just ripped the seal I'm high as fuck in space like Rick and Morty

Niggas trying to copy me so bad so now I write in cursive

Knowing that I got lit off doctor's script so now I'm attracting nurses

Im blowing clouds in Denver, catching deposits like Nikola Jokic

I know you see the hips on that widebody call that big bertha

I'm exchanging pesos with my plug we turn blue money purple

Nigga try to press bout anything he gone get Kurt Angled