Favorite Song

She can say what she want, she fuck with me like I'm her favorite song

Put the mouthpiece on that bitch, and get her wet just by the way I talk

I feel like K Camp, 'cause it ain't nothin' to go and cut her off

Yeah, dirty money, clean money, we all get along

And I can fuck the baddest bitch, and I'll still treat her like she none

And I said,"fuck the baddest bitch," I fell in love right with this money

Oh, I need some in this drink, but I ain't sippin' Robitussin

And it's like everytime we argue, we go straight right to the fucking

This that toxic shit

Yeah, this right here fish scale, this shit cut off the brick

Yeah, this right here fish scale, and I ain't cuttin' shit

Yeah, hundred for a gram, to give your nose a fix