At This Point lyrics

[Intro: Fauni]
n*gga turn it up in the headphones
We gotta go to the retwist b*tch boy

[Verse 1: Fauni]
I lie to the hoe so she trust me
Don’t gotta lie for her to f*ck me
Built like a milf how you busty
Walking pieces in how you lusty
Most of these b*tches disgust me
That pack coming through and it’s musty
Deliberately tried to bust me
Catch you in tracks in a Mustang
On that f*ck sh*t who could ever love me
Don’t rub me the wrong way just rub me
Police say a hoe try to cuff me
f*ck all of that lovey-dovey
On my wifey I can’t be your hubby
Sipping grape put the pills in my cubby
Seven years later pockets chubby
On my woadie my brother and buddy
Damn like I’m getting cuddy
Chopper n*ggas playing rugby
She’s [?] as a n*gga sl*ts be
Steady coolin’ where the plugs be
Catch me boolin’ out where the drugs be
Used to curve me now she wanna hug me
Used to swerve me now she wanna bug me
If I text you back really you lucky
I left ‘cause you kissed her she sucked me
I split the blunt and I gut it
Then proceed to fill the substance
You funny you thought that you runny
You n*ggas got b*tch made assumptions
My shortie got shotty she pump sh*t
Also be making her bum twitch
You such a lick that my palms itch
You don’t make a dollar on nonsense
Get money get options
She betray me she up for adoption
Then I put her back on the market
I aim at you Walmarts you Targets
That lean got me feeling lethargic
I’m the dark knight I got darky
With a yellow hoe on that bar sh*t
Said a lot of sh*t when I’m starvin’
But I ain’t as hungry as a Marvin
Never had I condoned nonsense
Never have I condoned nonsense
My girl trouble I’m a problem
You a sneaker spotted I need goblins
These n*ggas got problems tryna hide