Kyrie Irving

Got a white plug and that nigga named Johnny
My choppa slutty, it’s gon' fuck anybody
Bitch, I’m with the gang, posted with my
I’m swingin' my thing, like I took a
And that boy talkin' crazy, put him on the list
I’m not flexin', my nigga, I stay with these blicks
I’m not flexin', my nigga, I stay with this bitch
You a lil' ass jit, can’t pay for not stick
Brand new SRT, I’m swervin'
She bad as a bitch, but look better in person
That Glock finna fuck 'em, now he not a virgin
Bitch, I’m finna cross a nigga, Kyrie Irving
I’m slimin' these niggas, no cap, I’m Persian
And that boy try to slide on yvngxchris, it won’t work
I’ma slide to the telly and fuck on a thottie
And that boy tried to run, then I pulled out the shotty
Got a white plug and that nigga named Johnny
My choppa slutty, it’s gon' fuck anybody
Bitch, I’m with the gang, posted with my
I’m swingin' my thing, like I took a
And that boy talkin' crazy, put him on the list
I’m not flexin', my nigga, I stay with these blicks
I’m not flexin', my nigga, I stay with this bitch
You a lil' ass jit, can’t pay for not stick
She tryna fuck whn I walk in the party
I’m slimin' these niggas, I nver say sorry
I’m fuckin' yo' bitch, tweakin' off a molly
That boy talkin' down, hit his ass with the Glock
We gon' pull up on him, leave his ass in a jam
Yeah, I’m tryna fuck this lil' bitch on the cam
I got a white shooter, that nigga name Sam
Walk in the party, they know who I am
It’s Christian Dior on my body
Glock with a dick, it’ll fuck anybody
I walk in this bitch and I’m smokin' exotic
I’m fuckin' your bitch when I switch she a thottie
If you want the smoke, we ain’t sendin' no diss
And we in the field, niggas sendin' them blitz
I’m knockin' 'em off if you fuck with yvngxchris
These niggas be cappin', I know he a bitch
Bitch we never lackin', we stay with the stick
You a lil' ass chick, can’t afford a Glock
Feel like Carti, keep it all in my sock
Armstrong how I’m moving these rocks
He ain’t hard, it’s just the way that you talk
Choppa my pet how that bitch get to barkin'
Slide on your block, it look like we was parkin'
Choppa paint you, oh I feel like an artist
Drop the addy, we gon' raid his apartment
Pick your poison, I ain’t talkin' 'bout ivy
Ballin' on these niggas, I feel like Kyrie
Bitch, I’m coolin', give a fuck if you like me
Why he typin' if he ain’t finna fight me?
Bro, you is soft,
get the fuck out my way
I might just go and kill me a nigga, get paid
You be FaceTiming shawty while I’m fuckin' her face
I might dive in that pussy, Trey Songz
I can’t fuck with y’all niggas, ain’t none of y’all
And what’s up with y’all niggas if you got a problem?
If a nigga can slide because I got it on me
Yeah, my choppa
Out the options, my nigga, you dead and you know it
My Glock is a thot, she get fingered while blowin'
Pussy niggas be hatin', but you just a fan
And Yung Dastard that nigga, the man with the plan
Pussy ass nigga get like I play for the band
put that bitch right to sleep, like a Xan
like we runnin' a trend
Gang, uh, uh, yeah, gang
Uh, yeah, ayy, yeah, gang, huh
Yeah, ayy, go back