Organic Pimping

Then drop the roof
Fuck with these bitches
They fuck with me
Saltreze
Fuck with these bitches
They fuck
Hop in the coupe, then drop the roof
Fuck with these bitches, they fuck with me too
And later, the Bay
We don’t play ‘bout that bread
We don’t play ‘bout that bread
Fuck what they said
I got it locked like some dreads in my head
Quit all that talkin', bitch, open them legs
After I fuck, you can get out my bed
You can get out my bed
Skrrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Skrrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Skrrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
I be tryna get out the game, but these hoes be choosin'
Ten-thousand for the feet, bitch, you know how I do it
This fresh squeezed orange juice go clean with the Coogi
Even on my bad days, bitch, my life is a movie
Clean the rims on the coupe, go and eat with my jeweler
Took to the bitch for Italian, then called her a Uber
I can tell she ain’t never met a nigga that’s cool
My pinky ring got to dancin' when I reached in the cooler
I don’t really fuck with niggas, I be bikin' and shit
Knock a little model bitch and take her hikin' and shit
If she post a sexy picture, I might like it and shit
When it come to these bitches, man, I got too many
I ain’t even tryna fuck, but you can come through and chill
Yeah, you got a lil' ass, but baby, is that real?
Is it trickin' if I go and take you out for a meal?
A lil' sixty-five dollars ain’t shit to a pimp
What’s hannin'?
Hop in the coupe, then drop the roof
Fuck with these bitches, they fuck with me too
And later, the Bay
We don’t play ‘bout that bread
We don’t play ‘bout that bread
Fuck what they said
I got it locked like some dreads in my head
Quit all that talkin', bitch, open them legs
After I fuck, you can get out my bed
You can get out my bed
After I fuck, you can get out the bed
I don’t know if you the feds — Angela Valdez
See, I understand that you got the power of pussy
And as a man, got to watch how I value the pussy
Doughboy hit TF- and said he got me a playa
Say no more, easy call, homie, send him my way
So, I laid the hook, then the homie sent it to June
Now, niggas got the fresh squeeze drip in the room
If a bitch is fuckin' with me, she gon' know I’m the man
If a bitch is fuckin' with you, she gon' say she your friend
All them bitches fuckin' with you in a friend-zone
Catch a young nigga in a endzone
Celebratin', it’s a celebration
Don’t tell me that I’m blowin' up, this different
Bitch, I’m levitatin'
Bitch, I’m levitatin'
First thing I do
Hop in the coupe, drop the roof
Hop in the coupe, then drop the roof
Fuck with these bitches, they fuck with me too
And later, the Bay
We don’t play ‘bout that bread
We don’t play ‘bout that bread
Fuck what they said
I got it locked like some dreads in my head
Quit all that talkin', bitch, open them legs
After I fuck, you can get out my bed
You can get out my bed
Saltreze