Draco

Yeah, Pluto
 You better not raise your voice at me
 You know I got a pimp degree
 Yeah, Pluto
 Draco season with the bookbag
 Rat-tat got a little kickback
 Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 Lamborghini doors, but I never stop
 Fuck around got a nigga pissed off
 Nice little thot got stiff arm
 Did the Heisman on the hoe got the stiff arm
 Fuck up that body like Tyson or Holyfield
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (you know)
 A couple of pills and I got my soda filled
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (you know)
 Break out a sweat, I go head over heels for these meals
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (you know)
 She thinks she the one, but to me she ain't nothing but a thrill
 Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (you know)
 I've been drippin' like a god, what else?
 I been dodgin' all the flage, what else?
 I been fillin' up garages, what else?
 I gave her her first ménage, what else?
 Uh, close your eyes, eyes, eyes
 I'm about to slide, slide, slide
 Wonder why, why, why
 I stay in the sky, sky, sky
 Pink Molly, let me dance with her
 Freestylin', let me dance with her
 Sky Dweller, it was sentimental
 Rose gold, it was cinnamon
 Draco season with the bookbag
 Rat-tat, got a little kick back
 Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 Fuck up my bitch by the change
 Want me to jump out the stage (jump out the stage)
 I wanna jump in the air
 You know the love ain't fair
 You killin' then show us the proof
 I already got the juice
 Chain different colors like fruits
 I like to hang out the roof
 I got to train my bitches
 I'm putting chains on my bitches (I'm putting chains on 'em)
 I'll pull some chain on the snitches (I'll pull some chain on the snitches)
 I'm focused I'm back on my mission (yeah)
 Flex on a nigga, no apologies (flex on 'em)
 Molly off-white, done got to me (Flex on 'em)
 Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League (yeah)
 35 bitches at the St. Reg (yeah)
 Fall back shooter like KD
 Back in the kitchen with the curry (curry)
 Pullin' up with Xan', can't hurt me (hurt me)
 Pineapple drink lookin' syrupy (syrupy)
 56 nights, I was dirty (56)
 Styrofoam cups servin' patients (woo)
 Heard you been talkin' 'bout the kid (kid)
 Knowin' damn well that's a flagrant (technical)
 I cancel two bitches (cancel 'em)
 I got me some new bitches (got 'em, got 'em)
 Come check out how I'm living (check out how I'm living)
 I got me some new jewelry (I got me some new jewelry)
 I got me some new drip (got me some new drip)
 Ain't got nothing to do with it (ain't got nothing to do with it)
 I'll give my bitch to you (I'll give my bitch to you)
 If that what she mean to you (if that what she mean)
 Draco season with the bookbag
 Rat-tat got a little kickback
 Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 Draco season with the bookbag
 Rat-tat got a little kickback
 Hundreds on hundreds got a good batch
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 You ain't never ever get you bitch back
 Yacht cruisin' in the deep
 I'm twisted up I got geeked
 Misbehaving with your freak
 Can't tell she got teeth
 I was in her mouth like veneers
 Start comparing my career
 Designer flooded through the crib
 Business furniture for real
 I bought a Fendi couch for my kids
 They just want to plug a nigga wig
 Charge a half a mil' for the gig
 Middle fingers up fuck the pigs
 Diamonds fallin' off my let me jig
 Never falling off and never quit
 I retired cookin' up a brick
 Certified nigga out the 6
 Who was rapping diamonds in the zone
 I was chargin' 10 for the strong
 Keep on goin' in on this song
 Keep an F&N at your home
 Lesson learned and we moving on
 I got firm niggas, Al Capone
 Got my Chi niggas on the horn
 Downtown Atlanta I was born