On Demand

My Bro he pop on telegram Hit em up, he sellin' gram

Boy, he super fly, god damn Whoop it up, bout broke my hand

Bitch, ask my name, just say the man Came up from trappin', traffickin

Can't even kap, bitch, on demand I had four bows in my left hand

Say them drugs, he had them shook I caught your bitch like fish on hook

She hooked on phonix, no, she smart as hell Her head stuck in my book

Pussy ass niggas hang' with rats like Tom and Jerry

Lil' bitch starin' at my neck, got to blinging like chandeliers

Bro hit him with the shotgun, left him drenched, just like some beers

All my bitches call me Casper, fuck em once they disappear