Roo Doo

She gotta fitness, fat ass, tryna do some business

Let me whip it, arm big, damn I eat my Spinach

Drop a hitta, breaking, records like I'm Guinness

Like 'em basic, sevens, so I'm really 'bout my litness, aye!

And I'm hot for Quiche, so I'm after money

Bringing out the leash, and it was your mommy's

And she want the D, but it wasn't sunny

(Ayy, what? Sorry but umm)

Getting all this money

So I might just change name to something punny

Probably baby with the money, put it on my name

Like why you tryna ball with me, I created this game

I'm sinkin' three's from half court

While I'm wearing a 40 pound chain

Out in china, getting couple bags

I feel like Santa, lemme check the tag

And thotties on my mind, I'm at the stake

Blame it on the lag, I see you're dying from the vape

You call me goat for your escape

I'm dripping so much, made a lake

Betty Crocker how I whip my wrist, I made a cake

How I wish I really had my fits, a Bathing Ape

Baby flowing crazy like linguist, Bolognese

Pull up on, I'll pop you like a zit, Johnny Cage

Blood clot, big thot, I ain't fazed, yea

Two wrists, big nerf, do not play, yea

Don't trip, New Balance, purple with the Suede, yuh

Yo baby like what you even sayin'?

She gotta fitness, fat ass, tryna do some business

Let me whip it, arm big, damn I eat my Spinach

Drop a hitta, breaking, records like I'm Guinness

Like 'em basic, sevens, so I'm really 'bout my litness, aye!

And I'm hot for Quiche, so I'm after money

Bringing out the leash, and it was your mommy's

And she want the D, but it wasn't sunny

(Ayy, what? Sorry but umm)

Big bag, hit a nice store, fuck a price tag

Tick tock, check my wrist walk, check the ice age

Duck cops, scope a 12 Gauge, that's a head shot

Jump pad, now I'm on top, do you aim bot?

Where we gonna drop? (drop)

Tilted got me locked (locked)

I'm flaming all these scrubby players on my desktop (yeah)

I'm sick and tired of thots, they don't know when to stop

Won't she ever stop? (pew, pew, pew, pew)

Couple haters calling, and I do not wanna talk

She tryna pipe it up on me, but you know I gotta walk

Enamel on my teeth and yeah of course I brush my teeth

And then I heard you want some beef, so I'ma chomp you up like meat

And I know I got the key because your girlies on her knee

She be like praying up to me askin' me how'd I make it g

Sip a little tea, I'd rather work it with some speed

My money growin' on a tree, this baby don't do it for free

She gotta fitness, fat ass, tryna do some business

Let me whip it, arm big, damn I eat my Spinach

Drop a hitta, breaking, records like I'm Guinness

Like 'em basic, sevens, so I'm really 'bout my litness, aye!

And I'm hot for Quiche, so I'm after money

Bringing out the leash, and it was your mommy's

And she want the D, but it wasn't sunny

(Ayy, what? Sorry but umm)