Track One ft. Muna$he Lyrics

(I am so done with you niggas that's talkin bout I ain't the best, yeah)

(I made a crew with my niggas, I don't give a fuck bout the rest, ye)

(I let you do what you want, but a dumb bitch is what I detest, yeah)

In my city, it's a lot of these fuck niggas

Me yo bitch fuck a lot, but you fuck quicker

I won't crush up no rocks, but I get litter

All y'all fuck niggas flock, but don't get figures

Mari stuck on the block again, why yo bitch all on his cock again

She tryna play pretend, I won't pretend I ain't fuck on her friend

Bitch, I get that guap, so you can just pick what you want

Bitch, I just ball like LeBron, I'm cutting your greens like Juan

Pussy nigga, what do you want, you a bitch in disguise like Mulan

And she call me papa, I ain't John, Cactus Jack Toliver I'm the Don

Nigga you see now, I pull up to your block with a nina

I'm like Keanu Reeves with that heat now

Niggas stay talkin' shit, make em bleed out

Pockets gettin' more green than a forest

And I'm takin' your money, you tourist

And them Dracos gon' sing like a chorus

.762s hit that fuck nigga brain, that hole is enormous

I want hole in his head like a porpoise

Shorty kissin' on me with four lips

Yeah, my dick couldn't fit, she forced it

Tryna get an Aventador, bitch

How I'm gettin' so fly, I'm soarin

Mari been had a key like Sora

Bitch, who drippin' like me, I'm Corrin

Can't fuck with her she sweet, she boring

I need a baddie to come give me problems

Fuckin her good, got her screamin and hollerin

I'm milkin' the game, y'all lactose intolerant

Yo favorite rapper's bitch is all on my tip

And all of her friends is targetin

I think that I'm done, I'm callin' it

Oh, Mari been the one, this is track number one

Bitch, I get that guap, so you can just pick what you want

Bitch, I just ball like LeBron, I'm cutting your greens like Juan

Pussy nigga, what do you want, you a bitch in disguise like Mulan

And she call me papa, I ain't John, Cactus Jack Toliver I'm the Don

Red in my hair like DC the Don

Ridin' like a demon, I feel like King Von

All it take is one shot and you gone

He just hit a right and now that nigga wrong

Yeah, my bitch is tryna fuck me to this song

We be dribblin' heads, I'm talkin' pig pong

Beatin' up my chest, I feel like King Kong

Thirty minutes later, he smell like a bong

Born in this city, we carryin' seven figures

Yeah, check it my niggas got seven triggers

You can say six, I got plus, I got millimeters

Fuck all your niggas, I swear that you're bottomfeeders

I said fuck that, when you ridin' with me, better tuck that

You ain't clutch, you can't even toetap

And you niggas is goin out so sad

Stayin' in Dallas, a lot of these fuck niggas

By myself with a lot of these real hitters

She said that I got a lot, and it don't fit her

She might just shoot at your bitch, and she won't miss her

Don't fuckin' teach her, but I might just dismiss her

She might just suck up my shit, and I won't kiss her

Shawty, she get with a friend, and they might scissor

Mainly, I hoop like I'm Derek, and no Fisher

In my city, it's a lot of these fuck niggas

Me yo bitch fuck a lot, but you fuck quicker

I won't crush up no rocks, but I get litter

All y'all fuck niggas flock, but don't get figures

Mari stuck on the block again, why yo bitch all on his cock again

She tryna play pretend, I won't pretend I ain't fuck on her friend

Bitch, I get that guap, so you can just pick what you want

Bitch, I just ball like LeBron, I'm cutting your greens like Juan

Pussy nigga, what do you want, you a bitch in disguise like Mulan

And she call me papa, I ain't John, Cactus Jack Toliver I'm the Don