Poster

You know I be in my bag like the fries at the bottom

Niggas already falling off, boy it ain't even autumn

She said boy I like your voice, come over and holla

I don't talk, I beat box like my name's spotemgottem

She want a bag so I bought em

Said I'll be back in the morning and this is my only warning

I got a Batman for Robins and I'm not shy but I'm awesome

They playing dead like a possum and I feel like a dyke

I keep my strap in my bottoms

Ayy, baby girl, she bad and bougie, baby girl, a be sad to lose me