No Safety on my nine
No shooting blanks
Just blew her mind
She wanna sign
Just after 5
Pulling up ranks
Figure oh my
Fresh off the pot
Dropping the stocks
Digits on lock
She got the gwap
oh and the wap
Scooping the glob
She wanna slob
Where’s my dob
Thirsty than mug
Flew for the pot
Shirt bout the drop
parentental lock
Mess with me oh get popped
Tools on lock
Service the law
She wanna snuck
Might as well duck
Fruit on my truck
Just have to look
Co-payments on hook
Saving the fuel
He thought he could
Saving the online new balance
And wood
She wanna jug
Pouring the mule
5 seater came out cuz we wanted moon
Astronaut Boots
4 in my 5th
Drip glowed up blitz
coming up next
Sauce ain’t no ketchup
8Figure Next Year
Immunity to all germs and diseases
Flow so elite
You would think I was Jon Elite
She full of it
Smart than a book
You would think I went to the hill
Fresher and Fast
You would call me DR. DOROTHY TILLMAN