Clientel

Residue all in my nails residue all on my paper

Having plenty clientele Run it up Run it up stack mo cake

My young nigga down to earth bitch you walk in this bitch and trip this stick go quack

I ain't slipping I'm slidin' I'm serving

Don't run I got a beam on top of whatever I spray

Don't run got a freak ho come wherever you lay

You tryna check my B-roll bitch you know I'm straight

You know I get like Migos bout my Frito lay

I keep bands on me all the time B-O-A

Pop a tag on him blow a bag on him