I Get the Bag (17 Bars with the New 1017 Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse]
I'm so sick of handling business, I'm tired
Still got your n*gga, he got me on watch
Just caught a fit and I'm lit in this b*tch
And you know my whole crew, we gon' f*ck at the spot
Lil daddy, he on, but he all about me, like to take him on rides like a kid in the park
He know how to bite it, and eat it, then squeeze it, look at me like Dennis, look who you got hard
He know I'm the sh*t, and so is his di*k, I told him my daddy grew up in the hood
He gon' ask me if I got a little sister to make sure that one of his n*ggas was good
I'm just a rapper that write all the hits, I like to bop that Shinobi and sh*t
He can pull up at your cousin's lil house, shoot dice, and cut off 'cause he caught him a lick
Pass me the Pepto and pass my the Sprite, diamonds so nasty, they makin' me sick
I ain't gonna trip on a ho, ain't Exotic, if you call me Joe, I'ma Carole that b*tch
f*ck what you heard, I'ma ride on this b*tch, b*tch look like she go, he got it from Disney
1017, b*tch come and hop on this glizzy, you know like Lil Gotit, the slime is no kizzy
I toss that n*gga around like a frisbee, you know my zone, it that zone where the kids be
Two and O, b*tch, and I'm lit, and I'm healthy, I'm on a diet, your b*tch on a frenzy
He take me back, better come with a bag, 'cause still in my pocket, I got me a mag
I throw the bomb, take it out like a frag, go stash in the house, b*tch, we trap out the bando, ho