Fresh Out The Booth lyrics

[Intro]
Hahahaha

[Hook]
f*ck up a check b*tch I was sober
Feel like the devil on my shoulder
I slide some sh*t out like a cobra
n*ggas get cold when I get colder

f*ck around and put a south on stick
I might spend a house on this b*tch
Loving all these hoes man you tripping
I might take a beam it started hitting

[Verse]
I just popped up in a brand new ride
Behind this mixed with a bark [?]
Call me, I don't f*ck with it [?]
I'm about to throw up bad b*tch party