Trick or Treat

Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah that bitch there a freak
 I got golds inside my teeth, bitch, I'm strapped up to the teeth
 And my mama told me, "Baby, be who you wanna be"
 So I turned into a trapper, stuffed them babies in the seat
 Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah, skrrting down your street
 All these chains on, Mr. T, pussy, you don't wanna beef
 And my mama told me, "Baby, be who you wanna be"
 But the way I'm living, I know she don't really wanna see
 No you not my mans, no, I don't wanna shake your hand
 Gotta keep it to myself, no, I can't give out my plans
 You was the one for me, but I really love them rubber bands
 So you understand that I can never be your man
 I hate myself too much, I never give me no credit
 Swipe the debit then forget it, let it rain like confetti
 These hoes keep begging on my celly at 5 AM but I'm ready
 To get in that jelly and bust on that belly
 I bet it, lil' baby, I love when I get in that throat
 Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah that bitch there a freak
 I got golds inside my teeth, bitch, I'm strapped up to the teeth
 And my mama told me, "Baby, be who you wanna be"
 So I turned into a trapper, stuffed them babies in the seat
 Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah, skrrting down your street
 All these chains on, Mr. T, pussy, you don't wanna beef
 And my mama told me, "Baby, be who you wanna be"
 But the way I'm living, I know she don't really wanna see
 Trick or treat, I don't gotta speak, I talk on the beat
 She a freak, yeah, my bitch a freak, she just wanna skeet
 Countin' bands, you only get paid like every other week
 Yeah, lil' Boobie prices jumping like the value of a key
 Keep a 'K, cock it, let it spray, motherfuck the fake
 Pocket watching, Bobby smiling when they see you in your face
 Get a rake, we gon' need a rake, countin' all this cake
 If you sat inside this Lincoln, wouldn't make it through the day
 Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah that bitch there a freak
 I got golds inside my teeth, bitch, I'm strapped up to the teeth
 And my mama told me, "Baby, be who you wanna be"
 So I turned into a trapper, stuffed them babies in the seat
 Trick or treat, trick or treat, yeah, skrrting down your street
 All these chains on, Mr. T, pussy, you don't wanna beef
 And my mama told me, "Baby, be who you wanna be"
 But the way I'm living, I know she don't really wanna see