FaceTime

Yuh, AMC, whoa, skrr skrr skrr, yuh

I said three guns in my backwoods when I facetime with yo' *****

I ain't talkin' about no iPhone, she just givin' me that lip

She mix the acid with the molly, yeah that ***** eat Candy Flip

Drop a couple bands that says shit from the tears all on my wrist

I said three guns in my backwoods when I facetime with yo' *****

I ain't talkin' about no iPhone, she just givin' me that lip

She mix the acid with the molly, yeah that ***** eat Candy Flip

Drop a couple bands that says shit from the tears all on my wrist

And we smokin' on that gas

My nig*as got it off a lick

I ****ed yo' ***** right after class

Oh damn, her booty was so thick

She jump a beamer, black all matte and gave me top all in the whip

These the questions for her man: can you taste me on that kiss?

No, no playin' 'round with my nig*as, lil nig*a young and hit

They won't see yo' mama cryin' when they find you in the ditch

When you find him, boy you lyin', no don't speak on none that shit

But that time it feel like flyin'

'Cause her face all in the brick

Call my phone with my friends and no, hoe, you can't have no sip

Got that tab all on her tongue, though

Shawty take me on a trip

Dressed in black just like a nun but she throw up like she a crip

My ass so bright just like the sun

Just don't look up at the eclipse

I said three guns in my backwoods when I facetime with yo' *****

I ain't talkin' about no iPhone, she just givin' me that lip

She mix the acid with the molly, yeah that ***** eat Candy Flip

Drop a couple bands that says shit from the tears all on my wrist

I said three guns in my backwoods when I facetime with yo' *****

I ain't talkin' about no iPhone, she just givin' me that lip

She mix the acid with the molly, yeah that ***** eat Candy Flip

Drop a couple bands that says shit from the tears all on my wrist

I'm back on my bullshit (aye)

Digital full clip (yuh)

She wanna **** on me, duck on me, swallow that nut like it Cool Whip, yuh

We ride a train on that hoe (yuh)

Just like the Polar Express (yuh)

This is a two-player game

Play with the **** and invite all your friends (yuh)

Diamonds all wet on my neck (yuh)

Just like they fell in the pool (whoa)

You say yo nig*a won't scissor then swallow my kids on the cool (yuh)

I'm on my way in the whip and I'm swervin' that *****

I might die on the move (yuh)

Just tell my mama I love her and tell all my nig*as I died for the crew (yuh)

This shit ain't new to you (yuh)

This shit ain't new to me (yuh)

I'm in the front, see your chest, feel your neck

Then I'm wearing that jewlery

Kid don't want smoke, what's wrong?

You ain't about the B

Nig*a it's doctor, who ordered some spress cause you nig*as is food to me

I said three guns in my backwoods when I facetime with yo' *****

I ain't talkin' about no iPhone, she just givin' me that lip

She mix the acid with the molly, yeah that ***** eat Candy Flip

Drop a couple bands that says shit from the tears all on my wrist

I said three guns in my backwoods when I facetime with yo' *****

I ain't talkin' about no iPhone, she just givin' me that lip

She mix the acid with the molly, yeah that ***** eat Candy Flip

Drop a couple bands that says shit from the tears all on my wrist