turn her irregular. Lyrics

Get me a regular, get me a regular hoe

Get me a regular, ha ha ha

Get me a regular, get me a regular hoe

Give me a regular, ha ha ha

Give me a regular ho, then

I turn her a regular, if you want some dope then,

Just hit my cellular, these niggas lame, they ain't too cold

Hoe my wrist on frigid, yeah, hoe my wrist on froze

Bad, ho, make that ho touch her toes

I ain't broke, I make racks on the low

Freak ho, she gon' suck it for sure

Freak ho, she gon' suck all the bros

A.R.P. and it came with a scope

Fit clean, yeah, I clean it with soap

Get a ghetto bitch and she like how I talk

Ayy, ayy

ghetto bitch and she like how I talk

Chains on me and they clang when I walk

Bitch, I keep me a Glock, I never fought

I spend too much racks, don't know what I bought

Nah, this ho ain't stupid, yeah, she gon' give me top

I'm ridin' with a Ruger, yeah, I snuck it out the box

These niggas, they so stupid, puttin' switches on their Glocks

And bitch, I keep a Ruger just in case I got some opps

And that nigga claim he doin' fraud, but he just a fraud

That nigga claim he doin' fraud, but he really not

And bitch, I'm in that hot ride, swervin' out the box

Baby, you got a hot bod, let me take you out

I cannot use my hot spot, I'm scared to use it now

Every time I use my hot spot, the police get me down

Balenci on my back, bitch, I'm too cold

It say, Balenciaga on the sweats, check the logo

Ho, I geek hard on the set, she don't know tho

I sent that ho a picture of the racks, she don't know those

She never see that, bad ho, ass so fat, give me a heart attack

Yeah, why this ho send me a birkin, I ain't buyin' that