Tity Boi

Bitch, I'm on one, two, three, four Percs, light work though

I don't fuck with pussies, but I keep a tight circle

Yeah, all I wear is designer-like work clothes

Dirty South nigga, bitch, come ride me like a dirt road

One, two, three, four Percs, light work though

Ski, ski, ride a nigga like, "Skrrt, skrrt," ho

Yeah, In a fur coat, yeah, no shirt though

Ten toes down on the ground, no turf toe

I'm with a housewife, I dig her out twice

And then we chill and talk about life and organize heists

And if I feel it's organized right and authorized right

I'm walkin' out nice, can't slip, walkin' on water, not ice

In the worstest conditions, I still have pеrfect attendance

Something weather innocent mothers givin' birth to defendants

This Earth is a prison, serve my purpose before I'm finished

Servin' my sentence, work relentless to get no further than inches

That hurt when it isn't courtesy givin' currency earned

Price on my head, I'm straight though, like the money a perm

Got money to burn 'til judgment day, court is adjourned

Get out of order with me, nigga, get your order returned

Now, who want smoke with me? That's a joke to me

Shoot up your block and double back 'cause I got OCD

I'm triple OG 'round this bitch, they call me OG Three

It's me and Mac, he like Shaq, but I'm Kobe B (B-B-B)

Like I got two left feet, I be trippin'

Like I got two left feet, I be trippin'(trippin')

In a throne, I'm a king, I'm like B.B (B.B)

On the phone, we call Fentanyl Fendi (Fendi)

She on tootsie, it's pink and it's pretty (pretty)

Your bitch lookin', I wink and she with it (with it)

In that pussy I'm sinkin' like dishes

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love

Like I got two left feet, I be trippin'

In a throne, I'm a king, I'm like B.B (B.B)

On the phone, we call Fentanyl Fendi (Fendi)

She on tootsie, it's pink and it's pretty (pretty)

Your bitch lookin', I wink and she with it (with it)

In that pussy I'm sinkin' like dishes (dishes)

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love

Titties, titties, titties, titties, titties, titties, titties, titties

Titties, titties, titties, titties, titties

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love titties (let me see them)

Titties, titties, titties, titties (let me see them)

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love titties (let me see them, let me see)

Titties

So far and so on, I got diamonds all on my forearm

I got the whole Balenciaga store on

She got Savage X Fenty, buyin' four of 'em

I got so much drip, I got a boat on

On the Molly, I'm a moron

But, right now, I'm just lightin' Za

Let me get my Zsa Zsa Gabor on

Uh, I got two left feet, I be trippin' (trippin')

Like I got two left feet, I be trippin' (trippin')

In a throne, I'm a king, I'm like B.B (B.B)

On the phone, we call Fentanyl Fendi (Fendi)

She on tootsie, it's pink and it's pretty (pretty)

Your bitch lookin', I wink and she with it (with it)

In that pussy I'm sinkin' like dishes

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love titties

Titties, titties, titties, titties, titties

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love titties

Titties, titties, titties, titties (let me see them)

Titties, titties, titties, titties (let me see them)

Titties

I told that bitch, take her shirt off

Sexy ass nigga in this bitch with my shirt on

I don't even work out, lil bitch, I just work hard

I don't even work out, lil bitch, I just work hard

Her pussy like a ocean, my tongue like a surfboard

My dick like a yacht, darlin'

I might as well throw me a yacht party

This dick gon' have that ho' on cloud nine

When I leave, it's gon' feel like the sky fallin'

She want Lil Tunechi to titty fuck her

I cum on her chest, leave a mini puddle

She make 'em bounce, work them titty muscles

I want the bitch with the biggest bubbles

I want the bitch with the biggest couple

Big ass, big lips, that's a triple-double

Yeah, I'm trippin' baby

Yeah, until I stumble, Lil Tunechi

I got two left feet, I be trippin'

Like I got two left feet, I be trippin' (trippin')

In a throne, I'm a king, I'm like B.B (B.B)

On the phone, we call Fentanyl Fendi (Fendi)

She on tootsie, it's pink and it's pretty (pretty)

Your bitch lookin', I wink and she with it (with it)

In that pussy I'm sinkin' like dishes

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love titties (titties)

Just some titties

Titties (titties)

I smoke cookies, hate milk and love

Titties (titties)

And, that's what I say

That's what I say

I say, "Are you on your way?"

She say, "Where the Uber at?"

I said, "I'll meet you at my gate"

And, wait, wait 'til you see your Uber drivers face, and I'll buy you lingere

Yeah, I just hope you in the mood for that

Or, we can talk and spark a J, lil' bitch

Then, you get too faded, now you gotta stay

Either way, now, you're fuckin' on a nigga from the Eastside

Yeah, and it's 'bout to get ugly

Turn around, I hit it from the beside

Yeah, make her scream, "Young Money"