Nosey lyrics

b*tch n*gga ass ho kill ya pops

(Verse 1)
KALLIE AND ASHLEY IN THIS b*tch YO WE FINNNA POKE YOU I MIGHT JUST NEED A TROPHY, If i catch you lacking, I might eat your diamoinos
And my flow sick, like a n*gga finna puke
No I don't hoop, but the fans know I shoot
Tru Religions with the wheat Timbaland boots
Gucci belt, still sagging you know how I do
That mean I'm fly like a motherf*cking parachute
Glock 40 and I got the parabellum too
So act up and I turn yo head into a soundroof
I f*cked yo b*tch and she said she love me on YouTube
Just cause you love this di*k ma I cannot make love to you

(Hook)
Nowadays, these n*ggas so nosey
Well backup cause n*gga you don't know me
f*cking all these hoes, I might just need a trophy
Young n*gga, still shooting sh*t like Kobe