Pluto

Every car I drive be stolen

Love my young ****, but quick to put it on him

I ain't lettin' shit slide, see him, get up on him

Broke-ass **** ain't had a dose of Corona

I can tell **** ain't never had a bad bitch

Every time she step out, you makin' tweets 'bout her

Five minutes from the serve play, tryna spend twenty thou', I spotted 12, so I rerouted (Go)

Groupie-ass **** charge them eighteen for each Bubba, he don't give a fuck, he too damn excited (Yeah)

Play with my shit, comin' right to your front door, I don't give a fuck if you Michael Myers (Grrah)

Raise your hand up, you got your shit took before

I can't relate to you guys, I never told (Ha)

All my bitches spoiled, what is there to know?

Fox throwed off, kick some shit up in 'ole

My young **** first time ridin' a Rolls

Foreign machines, trap bags and 'bows

Ten fifteens, three days geeked up

On the road, me and lil' gang passin' hoes

BD asked if I got drank for sale, tell him everything I brought I pour

Bad bitch get fly, she rock Chanel, bitch mix that shit with Chrome

Trap or die, Guap gon' work that scale, ran through like fifty phones

Probably wouldn't believe how much of syrup inside this Sprite

I poured

I do this here with ease, just spit my life inside this microphone

When I hit that switch, that bitch be punchin' like Mike Tyson threw 'em

I been bettin' my life on the dice, I feel like a good luck charm

Fuck **** gon' get stripped, can't wait to catch him, watch how them strikers do him