studio lyrics

b*tch im in the f*ckin studio
b*tch im in the f*ckin studio
b*tch im too high, too throwed
If we f*ck can we keep it on the low?
Tell that n*gga please don't take me out my zone
Hella money coming in, big loads
Tell lil shorty take it off, take a look
Yeah I unload a clip to reload
Get these bands by myself, Jimmy Choo's
I'm not new to this sh*t b*tch I'm true
Young n*gga i was never scared to lose
Since a kid i been saying f*ck the rules
Imma find a pretty b*tch i pick and choose
Imma bring a b*tch down [?]
Imma flock at everybody, flock at you
I been sh*ttin on these n*ggas im the poop
Yeah i heard what you made that sh*t was poop
b*tch i come through bussin
Yeah im with my n*ggas and we bussin
Yeah everybody know that im shooter
I be walking around w my ruger
b*tch im too stuck up with my ooter
f*ck her once now she callin me for more
Imma- imma call her up when im bored
If you f*ck with my bros we go to war
Imma keep this sh*t a stack (you won't, uh, b*tch b*tch)
Imma keep this sh*t a stack
If you, cross me once u would never come back
Work hard b*tch i dont ever slack, no
When i f*ck up imma tell em run it back
When i f*ck her imma tell her to arch her back
If you offer me crack you get slapped b*tch
When i make music i put crack in it
I be chillin w some crips but im not crackin
This girl i wanna f*ck is a russian
Tell that b*tch to slow down i'm not rushin
Shorty call me and asking me for something
Yeah i told her hold up im doing something
She want something in her butt, I put my thumb in
Take a look of all these bands im f*ckin thumbin
Take a look of all these bands im f*ckin thumbin through
pus*y n*gga im not asking what you wanna do
[?] got long hair but i got more than dude
I used to lose a f*ckin a lot but now im winnin dude
Now im winning b*tch

Alright we're done