Receipts (feat. BabySantana)

These hollow tips hit that boy face like this beat

These **** be tippin' and tellin' they tweets

Did some shit in my time but I keep it discreet

I don't want no hoe bitch rub my feet

I don't want to go slow, we gon' fuck to this beat

**** seen the stick, now he wanna retreat

Now you joining your men, **** no Google Meet

He said he made 100K show the receipts

My bitch think I'm cheating, girl show the receipts

New hoe look like Coi Leray, yeah she petite

We gon' scratch that boy off like a lottery sheet

Wake up, make money, fuck bitches repeat

If it ain't about riches, please don't speak to me

If I find out you snitching, be gone in a week

He sent me his mixtape, had to delete

I been beating the block, know the block hurt

She said I’m young but my stroke game shocked her

How I mix this Codeine, you would think I’m a doctor

Watching for opps in the hood like a proctor

Shawty kept tryna Facetime had to block her

No, we can’t kick it ****, this ain’t Soccer

KA$HDAMI, king of this game, need a Oscar

**** be mad 'cause they seeing me prosper

Labels been calling whatchu tryna offer?

He look at the stick like he seen a monster

Shawty can't hold a conversation, she awkward

If we make a song, **** it's an honor

Bitch ugly, I fuck everybody but not her

She call me "Daddy", girl, you're not my daughter

**** be writing them statements they authors

Shit wearing Champion, don’t even bother

You want a feature boy, what is your offer?

I’m going up on God, I gotta prosper

She call me daddy, but I'm not her father

To work with Santana boy, it is an honor

Lil' shawty not feeling you, boy, she is feeling me

Shout out to Dami, put me on Epiphany

Got a bad white girl, she told me her name was Tiffany

And they always hating, I know they tryna get rid of me

And they claiming that they better, lil boy you gotta be kidding me

I'm finally going up, I know they're sick

I'm tryna get high, I'm tryna get up where the ceiling be

Shooting back to back to back, they keep on calling it a trilogy

These hollow tips hit that boy face like this beat

These **** be tippin' and tell in they tweets

Did some shit in my time but I keep it discreet

I don't want no hoe bitch rub my feet

I don't want to go slow, we gon' fuck to this beat

**** seen the stick, now he wanna retreat

Now you joining your men, **** no Google Meet

Now you joining your men, **** no Google Meet

Now you joining your men, ain't no Google Meet

Now you joining your men, **** no Google Meet

These **** be tippin' and tell in they tweets

Did some shit in my time but I keep it discreet

I don't want no hoe bitch rub my feet

I don't want to go slow we gon' fuck to this beat

**** seen the stick, now he wanna retreat

Now you joining your men **** no Google Meet

He said he made 100K, show the receipts

My bitch think I’m cheating, girl show the receipts

New hoe look like Coi Leray, yeah, she petite

We gon' scratch that boy off like a lottery sheet

Wake up, make money, fuck bitches repeat

If it ain't about riches, please don't speak to me

If I find out you snitching, be gone in a week

He sent me his mixtape had to delete