DISCORD lyrics

[Intro]
Hah, ayy
Okay, uh, yuh
(Damn, son, where'd you find this?)

[Verse 1]
I'm like who? I might go f*ck on that muh'f*cka boo (Huh, yuh)
I'm with the crew, I guarantee no b*tch ain't comin' through (Huh, yuh)
I got the loot, seven ring pops on my face, that's a mood (Huh, yuh)
Gimme the scoop, Kim Possible on my di*k, what it do? (Huh, yuh, ayy)

[Chorus]
I'ma need you, pus*y, go 'head shut the f*ck up
I need 50 up on my lap, I better get my luck up
It's gettin' icy, better wife me, 'fore these checks get run up
And I said these muh'f*ckas bratty, yeah, these b*tches stuck-up

[Verse 2]
Okay, like, hi, yeah, dios mios, b*tch
I might go f*ck on yo' tío, b*tch
Pause, sh*t's getting real, b*tch
Keep blue on me like I'm Rio, b*tch
Like, I been rockin' the cowboy necklace
I need Backwood, uh, all up on my Christmas list
Bet I'm takin' a sip before I flip that sh*t
[?] on my ski mask, I won't hit that lick, like