Asshole Lyrics

She think I'm a asshole, but I'm focused on the cash flow

Nigga ain't touch no hat but he fashisho got that cap on

Button on this Gen5, every blick come with a add on

Act like I was gon pull over when I saw the Jakes, I turned the track on

Act like I was gon pull up and pay that ticket but I smashed on him

When I up this bitch don't move or a nigga smoking on ya pack homie

Man get the fuck off the gram, making a post, yo nigga just got fapped

Nigga go pick up a strap, why in the fuck is not you tryna go get em back

I just be dead laughing, pulled off and broke on a bitch in a red Wagon

You know we drum having, nigga you know you gon die if u throw a tantrum

Never was into rapping, I heard these fuck niggas dissing and start rapping

Two scats deep one jeep, nigga you they all smackers

I need a ZR1 shit I'll buy it if you carjacked it

If u ain't tryna pay that fee then you will always not matter

We slide up on yo ass in way more SRTs than Gotdamnit

Saw that nigga Benz then pulled on side that bitch and start blasting

Got him a close casket, AR 223 and the switch tapping

Niggas be caught lacking, long live caption

You know that nigga got hit when you shoot at the car cause that nigga gon start crashing

Soon as we get us a lo we be right at the door like the nigga had door dashed it

I'm tryna run in her thoat, I do the most, told the bih stop gagging

Nigga is mad bout a hoe but he never respond to the nigga that popped at him

Bitch I had went on a run, running up funds, I let the cops have it

Nigga be lame, you can go run up some pape, still be a non factor

Bitches really say I'm different though, but it's different strokes for different folks

Don't get caught in niggas videos, catch a stray ain't even with the smoke

Bitch it's money on the fuckin flo, when I wake up I just want some mo

Nigga tried to dump that 30 but that .308 just cut him though

I just wanted that deposit I don't care to ever fuck the hoe

Too concerned bout hanging out that fucking Scatty tryna up the score

Yo mama a dig a grave before I ever let you cut my thoat

A thousand ways to get paid I rather send a hoe to get the doe

I can't say I ain't flip some bows, I don't say shit I still get chose

I doggem out I treat em wrong them bitches still won't lemme alone

My young niggas do whatever get they muthafucking money long

Them folks ain't even got no valid witness so he coming home