OLD ME! Lyrics

So, I want you to get nice and comfortable

Because you're about to have a fun ride

Ok, old flow backat' again and I hit it

30 it came with a fan n' I split it

Go off the dome, on top of my-uh

Goin' off the top of the dome and I'm finished

Check my time, you came back and list it

White girl with me, she callin' me nigga

Call me happy, I keep my trigger

Run up on me and I'm robbin' your fingers

Yeah, I'm outside with this hoe and I'm boo'ded' up

Yeah, puffin' gas she know that I'm zooted up

Crank her back, I tell her go toot it up

Raid the crib, I came back n' loot it up

She with me, she tell me go fill her up

She a freak, she wanna get Diddled' up

Pour that red and gotta get fizzled up

Hola!, gotta get a poca ey' sola

But bout' my bread, no toaster

Got a gold glock', up in my holster

Got a bad hoe live in NOVA

Got a bad hoe live in Philly, Philly

Gotta ball like Meek, no Milly

Ion' even care about my crib, my city

Got mo' money, mo' problems, no Diddy

Ha ha, yuh

Passin' the rock, get my bread like Millie

Pourin' up pint', messin' up my kidney

Can't be hard, they say you a kitty

Ha ha, yuh

Dyin' a legend, I feel like Whitney

Chopper on me, it came with some titty

Call me JP, cause I got a bad bitty

Ha ha, yo

How many bands did you make in a month?

Wait, I made that shit in a week

Smashin' a Granny, she lovin', no teeth

Watch this, yeah, I'ma cop me a Jeep

Goin' to the top of the game, reach a peak

Crackin' his girl in the back of my seats

I cannot hang wit' this hoe, she a freak

Hol' up, she callin' me daddy got issues

If she crying, I'm passin' her tissues

Pause a minute, I'm never gonna miss you

Miss who?, miss you?

Hol' up, hell no!

Run my bag on the road, makin' Junko

Say you a pet, sit down like Velko

Go to the store with a vet like Petco (Bitch! bitch! bitch!)

(Bitch! bitch! bitch! bitch!), Ha ha, yo

Say you a pet, go to the vet like Petco

Don't trust you like Metro

Rap on the track and I feel like Spectro!

Throwback Thursday came with like, retro

Came with that static, I feel like Electro

Knew you a hoe so I'm keepin' my distance

Cannot love no thot, I'm married to the money so that hoe just a mistress

Cannot cuff no thot, she settin' me up, I'm sendin' some missiles

Better some, send some shots, got a Uzi' on me, I ain't come with no pistols!

Yeah, I'm outside with this hoe and I'm boo'ded' up

Yeah, puffin' gas she know that I'm zooted up

Crank her back, I tell her go toot it up

Raid the crib, I came back n' loot it up

She with me, she tell me go fill her up

She a freak, she wanna get Diddled' up

Pour that red and gotta get fizzled up

Hola!, gotta get a poca ey' sola

But bout' my bread, no toaster

Got a gold glock', up in my holster

Got a bad hoe live in NOVA

Got a bad hoe live in Philly, Philly

Gotta ball like Meek, no Milly

Ion' even care about my crib, my city

Got mo' money, mo' problems, no Diddy

Ha ha, yuh

Passin' the rock, get my bread like Millie

Pourin' up pint', messin' up my kidney

Can't be hard, they say you a kitty

Ha ha, yuh

Dyin' a legend, I feel like Whitney

Chopper on me, it came with some titty

Call me JP, cause I got a bad bitty