Lyrics:
[Verse 2: LiL PEEP]
I used to dream about a pink Impala
22’s up on that bitch, I want it sittin’ proper
I want a mansion for my baby momma
Now they want me ’cause I’m gettin’ gwalla
I can’t work, lil bitch, I’m tatted out my fuckin’ collar
She wanna fuck me ’cause I rap, I ain’t no fuckin scholar
You got nothin’ on me, bitch, I’m God, uh
Poppin’, I grew up without my father
Now she callin’ me her fuckin’ father
That’s your girl? She on my dick, I do not see the problem
It ain’t shit that you could do to bother
I’m a junkie and my bitch a model