Façade

Yeah, like Zelda, yeah, this bitch wanna link me

Make her twist like a her hair real kinky

Smoking, aye, all mine from the stinky

Pockets fat like Baby D, she want my Twinkie

I was in a hotel, London Tipton

So it's like I won the pie, what's the difference?

Still starred off in the cloud like the Simpsons

Got his bitch on her knees like a Christian

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

So sad

White folk raising, running, sacked out

Auntie Anne, fold her like a pretzel

Hold her hand, she don't wanna let this go

Still just ball hard, this bitch got no soul

Could've took her with me, she just don't deserve it

I be swimming in her pussy like I surfed it

Ass round look like a sea urchin

Money talk, it can cause a disturbance

It was love at first sight? She been searching

I done broke her heart twice, still hurting

And I'm still in the game like I'm Derwin

All these bitches wanna hang like a curtain

And I can't trust a bitch on purpose

Tell that bitch use her brain, she determined

I been tryna change my ways, it ain't working

Pussy pink, yeah, I call that bitch Kirby

Oh, oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh, oh-oh

Oh, oh, oh-oh

Miss my uncle, wish that **** was alive

I was broke, I was thinking suicide

Peanut butter, jelly when a **** fried

They don't know what I been through, she wanna know what I'm into

Black truck, not a rental, on the beat like an instrumental

So sad

So sad, sad, yeah

So sad, sad, yeah

So sad, sad, yeah (Yeah, damn)

So sad, sad, yeah

So sad, sad, yeah, yeah, yeah (Damn, yeah, damn)

Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

It all look better on my phone anyway

My bitch look better than this ho in my face

My kush smoke better when I'm alone anyway

My bitch fuck better when I'm gone all day

That pussy feel better then we going on a date

I told her let's get together then we go our separate ways

My kush smoke better when I'm alone anyways

My bitch fuck better when I'm gone all day

I shook the world like a snow globe

I got two bitches, they on all fours

Had to get in line like a barcode

Two bad hoes, messages like Ronaldo

Bitch foreign, she from Brooklyn like Fivio

Know it's straight to Cash Street, that's a lot of recipes

Told my old bitch, "Girl, you dead to me"

Let me eat your pussy, love your recipe

It all look better on my phone anyway

My bitch look better than this ho in my face

My kush smoke better when I'm alone anyway

My bitch fuck better when I'm gone all day

That pussy feel better then we going on a date

I told her let's get together then we go our separate ways

My kush smoke better when I'm alone anyways

My bitch fuck better when I'm gone all day

Baby ass fat, call her peach cobbler

Bitch, play with the balls like a Globetrotter

Make her spin on it till she feel nauseous

Got it keep it player, I just can't pause it

Put my family on my back like a tattoo

I got SOSS in my blood, look like Ragu

And she know I'm from the mud, ho, don't do me dirty

**** did me filthy, feelin' like it cursed me

It all look better on my phone anyway

My bitch look better than this ho in my face

My kush smoke better when I'm alone anyway

My bitch fuck better when I'm gone all day

That pussy feel better then we going on a date

I told her let's get together then we go our separate ways

My kush smoke better when I'm alone anyways

My bitch fuck better when I'm gone all day