Memoirs lyrics

[Verse]
Huh
I used to sell weed in the eight grade
To the barber shop, I got me a fade
Gucci on my belt, I'm pulling all the hoes
In my motherf*cking crib I'm playing dominoes
Yeah, on the f*cking couch
I'm a f*cking player, put it in her mouth
Oh, yeah, on the f*cking couch
I'm a f*cking player, put it in her mouth
She was tripping on me, she was bugging
I was telling her that she ain't telling me nothing
Kick her out the house, now she acting like a b*tch, aye
Told her shut the f*ck up she could suck my f*cking di*k
Shawty was a sl*t, she was f*cking on the block, aye
Only want the top, got her mouth up on my c*ck, aye
She was telling me I looked like f*cking Justin Bieber
She chewing on my wood just like a motherf*cking beaver
Got a pea coat on, I look like Future
I got Gucci on this f*cking new shirt
I got socks all the way to my kneecaps
I'm the sh*t and I think that she peep that
Got a jean jacket on, I look like Bobby Raps
She be telling me that she been seeing me on the Snap
And she added me but I don't think I added her
'Cause that b*tch think that her mom is f*cking mad at her
She think her mom is mad at her, she looking sad
I went to the mall and then I blew a bag
She was stripping for me and I grabbed her ass
When she talk to me, that lil' b*tch call me dad
She be telling me I look like boobie-boo
That's that little b*tch that's watching Scooby Doo
She inside my room, she eating fruit snacks
Shawty took my whip, I want my coupe back
I don't got my license, I can't drive it yet
But that sh*t is fire, that sh*t fire, yeah, yeah
I just got a whip, I got a i8
Riding in that bih, right through the highway
She be telling me I look like Chris Brown
Got her on the couch, she getting di*ked down
I be eating motherf*cking Scooby Snacks
Told that little b*tch I want my boobie back
I be sipping on milk straight out my f*cking styrofoam
Vaseline on her back just to get her moist
She be telling me she listening to Prince Royce
That n*gga hard but I'm harder
b*tch, I look like Peter Parker
They be telling me I'm smarter
The number Einstein's daughter