cheat codes Lyrics

Woah, yeah, yeah, yeah

She just wanna suck a nigga, yeah, yeah, yeah

She just wanna my bag and my dick, yeah, yeah, yeah

She just wanna brag to em, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shawty in my comments, now she wanna link

Little do she know, I seen her wash that pussy in the sink

Shorty real infectious, up on Discord tryna send me links

I don't know you and no, I don't wanna get to know you

She the type of bitch that put you in that zone then "bro" you

What do you want and what the fuck do you need?

She tryna hit me like she really meant something to me

I'm looking up, down, left, right, cause I know that she ain't my type

Steady pressing X cause I'm tryna run it up all night

Hit it square and circle, jumping niggas tryna ruin the night

Steady spamming triangle, we tryna get the V, take a ride

Running from the laws, hoping they don't catch me

Pedal to the floor, turn this to a high speed

She said it's so sexy, shifting gears, I came in clutch right on time

Shorty gripping on me, fuck a seatbelt, yeah, she ready to die

How the fuck he do it? He ain't tell, he won't never tell

If you need that shh, hit that nigga on the Nextel

Or that Alcatel, watch yourself before you see a cell

Free my brother from that cell, give em hell, send em straight to hell

Your sons and daughters, yeah, they doing really well, yeah, they doing well

You ain't gotta worry, got your back and hope you doing well

But I've been dealing with this lil shorty slower than a snail

Shawty in my comments, now she wanna link

Little do she know, I seen her wash that pussy in the sink

Shorty real infectious, up on Discord tryna send me links

I don't know you and no, I don't wanna get to know you

She the type of bitch that put you in that zone then "bro" you

Only thing I'm chasing is that motherfucking bank

Are you doing well as far as it goes, I feel like a tank

Feeling like I'm finna blow up this year, I'm just being Frank

Like a Gallagher, I need you to pour up that fucking drank

"Nigga roll up", I ain't feeling comfortable enough to go and smoke up

Cause a nigga tryna see the vision, tryna focus

I got bigger plans, so you gon' see me when I roll up

In another whip, won't see me pushing no Corolla

Cause I got them cheat codes, watch me play with this controller

But hold on, wait a minute, shorty want me to control her

Shawty in my comments, now she wanna link

Little do she know, I seen her wash that pussy in the sink

Shorty real infectious, up on Discord tryna send me links

I don't know you and no, I don't wanna get to know you

She the type of bitch that put you in that zone then "bro" you

Shorty tryna get you for that paper, then she'll throat you

Better watch your back, I heard her front, it'll control you

That shit might be waxed, but yeah, it tasted like some prune juice