Jazz Hands

Ay shoutout A.V. for the beat
So I may have been
Getting some neck
While I was recording this

Ugh okay
Shawty gon do what I say so (Alleigh)
Feel like Call of Duty (Ay yuh)
When I walk in with this Draco (Ay)

All about the cheese (Ay)
I need the guap I need the queso (Boom)
I get the Yen I get dollas (Wait)
I get the money get the payload (Okay)

Hi um (Hey)
Lemme punch in
Like I'm bout to do some work (Um)
When they see I get the bands (Ay)

I know that bitch about to twerk (Ah)
I'm an asshole bitch I'm busy actin like a jerk (Um)
If you talkin to me wrong (Yuh) I'll throw this drink up on your shirt (Bitch)
Ay yo wait lemme tag in Xanakin

Ay mama come and dance with yo Papi
Maserati going fast when she top me (Yo)
Lick my cock clean from her mud like a Pokki (Ah)
If the opp mean I'ma show em where the Glock be

Run her tracks out that's a motherfucking detour (Beh)
Break her back out now I call that bitch Igor (Ah)
Diamonds cashed out so she blow my line C.4. (Uh)
Pull her pants down so you know that I could see more

Me and Xankain be on some
Saber Gang shit (Gang)
I'on speak yo language (Ay)
I heard that he a lame bitch

Oh you had to pay rent (Yeah)
But that's the pocket change bitch (Yo)
Come on gimme brain bitch (Uh)
I'm bout to make it rain bitch (Hold up)

Heavy metal like I'm workin in the gym (Yeah work it)
Pockets biggest loser and they never gettin slim (Wait um)
Diving in this bitch I think I'm bout to take a swim (Um swim)
I be shootin shit I swear it feel like open gym (Um)

Most these bitches
Really riding on my dick (Yuh ride it)
But if they really wanna whip it
Better make the stick shift (Wait boom boom)

Got this fur coat from Cruella
And these trees up from the Grinch (Gang)
And my pistol's a D'Amelio
It really with the Dix (Eh)

Yeah, big bands on me
I ain't really got time for no bitch (No bitch)
I just spent a couple thousand (Yeah)
Pack A Punch on my wrist (Um)

And you niggas like Corona (What)
Cuz you boys make me sick (Yo)
And I hit him with a drum (Wait)
This ain't no toy this a stick (Um)

There's a whole D.L.C.
Extended on my clip (Boom)
P.S.5. but the P.
Is extended on this hip (Yeah)

And yo girl got her mind
Really wrapped round this dick (Wrap it)
Man her pussy like LimeWire
Seeds up in that bitch

She be wanting Five Guys not
The burger not no bread (Five)
So I'm dipping like in five
When you see her in you bed

Like there's Gogurt on her mind (Woah)
But on her face it's spread
And you kiss her all the time
Now you tasting what I left