Okay, Okey Okay, Okey, Okay, ya Okay, Okay, Okay [Verse 1; Comethazine] Bitch (Bitch) I'm piped up like Alfalfa, ay Fuck niggas stealing my style, bruh Niggas they soft in the cut My bitch gonna spoil me rotten Fuck a bad bitch in my Tommy Fuck nigga go meet my Tommy Bitch I might go buy some Goyard These lame rappers and they go hard But they don't that they dull (they weak) I bust a nut on her dome After that I just went home, everyone see her Pussy boy don’t need the heater Five figure ‘for I feed her After I fuck Imma leave her After I fuck Imma feel her I got the white, Justin Bieber I got the wit like a teacher Getting donations like preachers Hit Miley Cyrus for feature [Verse 2: Eyekeem] Bitch I’m piped up like alfalfa Ate in the middle two bitches like Malcom And you ain't got the answers ain't wrong tho She put my dick in her mouth bro Told her “lil mommy might fuck it up” I need some bands I said “Run it up” Feel like Mike Tyson I upper cut Got bad bitch in my room with a bubble butt Nigga I feel like Anita Told that bitch I do not need her We sold our blunt to speaker Who are we? Nigga dont hit me for feature Telling ya, niggas couldn’t ease me They lost, sometimes I make beef Your hoe made movie like Rikyu Walk past you niggas like how do not see you A-1 I got all the sauce I got that drip on like voss Do not try and double cross Yeah I just go make play like randy moss © 2019