Drapes lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, you ain't my opp, lil' boy, you ain't even got pay
Hundreds, fifties, poles all over the spot, lil' boy, we ain't even got drapes
She tryna get me, she just wanna be mine, lil n*gga you ain't even gotta play
Pape on the table, f*ck do I look like whinin'? I ain't even got grapes
n*gga tweakkn' if you don't think I'm up
How the f*ck you broke still talkin' 'bout lean? You need to let go of that cup
You a joke ass still talkin' 'bout Percs and green, you a fiend, you a sl*t
Got a bad ass b*tch, tryna hop on her knees, won't leave 'til we make smut

[Verse]
That Faygo Red, just spilled that sh*t on my jеans, I think I'm f*cked
I be stuck off seen with that b*tch on me, I don't need to think I'm tough
All buff ass n*gga thinking wе finna swing, better bob, better weave, better duck
[?] in this b*tch on me, only thing I'm finna live for
She ain't even gon' ask who I do this for 'cause she already know I'm selfish
I ain't even gon' ask the lil' boy up 'cause I already know he helpless
And this contract sh*t been bringin' me down, so I'm online shopping for helmut
I got a bad ass ho tryna see me now with her hands right down my pelvis

[Chorus]
Yeah, you ain't my opp, lil' boy, you ain't even got pay
Hundreds, fifties, poles all over the spot, lil' boy, we ain't even got drapes
She tryna get me, she just wanna be mine, lil n*gga you ain't even gotta play
Lale on the table, f*ck do I look like whinin'? I ain't even got grapes
n*gga tweakin’ if he dont think I'm up
How the f*ck you broke still talkin' 'bout lean? You need to let go of that cup
You a joke ass still talkin' 'bout Percs and green, you a fiend, you a sl*t
Got a bad ass b*tch, tryna hop on her knees, won't leave 'til we make smut