Han Solo lyrics

[Intro]
It get loose in this b*tch
Okay
(Oh, it's Rokilly)
It’s John Mackk (Oh my God)

[Verse]
She hella mad, so she block me, she don't like me (She hella mad)
FaceTime with all my brothers, but it's cool, let ’em pipe it (Let 'em crack)
If I was mad, I wouldn't hide it (I wouldn't hide it)
She was chokin' on my di*k, damn near had to do the Heimlich (She was chokin')
I'm one of one, you won't find it (b*tch, you won’t)
Yeah, it’s the future I can see, b*tch, I'm psychic (And I’m Raven)
She's so mad I won't wife it (I won't wife)
sh*t, I’m chasin' dreams, tell that ho to quit cryin' (Quit cryin')
Certified trapper, what I need (What I need)
sh*t, she might be lactose, 'cause she ain't never got no cheese (Oh my God)
She broke, I'll give you what you please (What you please)
Baby 8 got air holes, I see it sparkin' when I squeeze (Grrah)
I'm somethin' that these people never seen (Never seen)
sh*t, sh*t, it's probably why they hooked like Kareem (Yeah, they hooked)
Pimp Mackk, yeah, it kinda got a ring (Yeah, yeah)
Like, like, I say I'm every b*tch dream (Brrt)
Finna get some new Diors just to show off (Just to show off)
No matter where we at, it's gon' be b*tches tryna bogart (Oh my God)
I step in, I probably got on no call (Oh my God)
Yeah, yeah, sh*t, I'm really finna go off (Go off)
Brodie f*cked her in a Tesla and he ain't keep her (He ain't keep her)
Please, brodie, she buggin', I wouldn't either (That b*tch mad)
I was him back in school 'cause my demeanor (I was him)
On G's, I'm Han Solo, I f*cked the teacher (Oh my God)
[Interlude]
Ain't no motherf*ckin' Star Wars, n*gga, the f*ck you thought was, n*gga? (n*gga, like, oh my God)
Oh my God
I swear to God these n*ggas— hah
Hey, bah, bah, bah, bah
Bah, bah, bah, bah
n*gga, n*gga, n*gga, yeah

[Outro]
Finna get some new Diors just to show off (Just to show)
No matter where we at, it's gon' be b*tches tryna bogart (They tryna go)
I step in, I probably got on no call (Shout out brodie)
Yeah, yeah, sh*t, I'm really finna go off
Yeah, could you smell what I'm cookin'? It's The Rock
Look, brodie in the kitchen, residue all in the pots