Regular lyrics

[Intro]
(I like it)
(Primetime, turn this b*tch up)

[Verse 1: Kalan.FrFr]
n*ggas act like b*tches, oh, he Tyler Perry
He can't have no gun when he around ’cause that lil n*gga scary
She never had lobster on her pizza, took that b*tch to berri's
Tripping, let this chopper get to singing like Mariah Carey
n*ggas pus*y hanging out with rats, they like Tom and Jerry
Yeah, she bad but I ain't f*ck ’cause she a broke b*tch
I ain't cuff her but, okay, I f*cked her, she was so thick
Suck it like a pro but that lil hoe can't take no di*k
Yeah, all this Fendi on me, I got Fs, I'm finna drop out
This a sеven thousand dollar fit, don't leave my socks out
Had that b*tch f*ck mе in the car in front of my house
All these b*tches y'all in love with getting knocked out
Y'all the type of n*ggas that don't get out at the gas station
Lil scary ass rap n*ggas
Every time I buy a pack of Woods pull out a rack, n*gga
It’s just me and my chains and my strap, n*gga, yeah
I don’t bang so don't ask ’bout my hat, n*gga
Still'll spit on your big homie, still'll slap a n*gga
b*tches I ain't f*cked on in years still be claiming n*ggas
She just wanna tell her friends she f*cked a famous n*gga
[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr & 1TakeJay]
I ain’t no regular shmegular
Tell the truth, baby, who be f*cking you better?
He took the elevator, he ain't no stepper
He want all the smoke but he don't play with no weapons
I ain't no regular shmegular
I got a thirty in this clip, ooh, I'm extra
I go a hundred in your b*tch 'cause I'm next up
All headshots, n*gga, put that vest up (Wait, hold up, hold up, oh)

[Verse 2: 1TakeJay]
Still live where I grew up at
If a n*gga touch me, copycat, he getting touched back
Your b*tch a shooter, every time I bust she bust back
Straight facts, you is not a shooter, you a jaycat
He just talking, n*ggas Tyler Perry, they be b*tches
I'ma save no ****, I'll get up on these n*ggas
But I ain't on that sh*t, I be too involved with b*tches
Like I work at Popeyes, I'm too involved with chicken
n*ggas ain't got no money
b*tches love they n*gga, b*tch, I know that's your money
n*gga, you can't even sell no weed, make a GoFundMe
I know I made my life look so good but it was so ugly
n*ggas make this sh*t look too hard

[Chorus: Kalan.FrFr]
I ain't no regular shmegular
Tell the truth, baby, who be f*cking you better?
He took the elevator, he ain't no stepper
He want all the smoke but he don't play with no weapons
I ain't no regular shmegular
I got a thirty in this clip, ooh, I'm extra
I go a hundred in your b*tch 'cause I'm next up
All headshots, n*gga, put that vest up
I ain't no regular shmegular
Tell the truth, baby, who be f*cking you better?
He took the elevator, he ain't no stepper
He want all the smoke but he don't play with no weapons
I ain't no regular shmegular
I got a thirty in this clip, ooh, I'm extra
I go a hundred in your b*tch 'cause I'm next up
All headshots, n*gga, put that vest up