Soulless

Ah, wah
Mmh, ah
Ah, wah
(Carter Boy made the beat, play it back, bitch)
I feel like might risk something
I swear these niggas ain’t hundred
If I ever go broke, I’m at a ho (Woah, woah)
I swear, bitch, I been soulless
No stripes, these niggas be poleless
Fuck that talkin', I’m already at your door (Scando, Scando)
One weekend I knocked me a ho bitch, she was stupid thick
Her booty hella fake, she got cake, make me stupid rich
Hit stick, rich side nick, I’m on that other shit
Ninety sold Tez, I’m lurking, tryna score again
Took both flips, turned a nine to a thirty-six
What you call that right there? That’s a K roll brick
Finessing and jugging, I had her selling her clit
Kept on lying to baby 'cause I’m entitled to this
Cheeto chips, run it in, pronto (Warren Sapp)
I’m moving white like Griselda Blanco
Please come correct or you gon' live in a suit, ho
I’m at your front door, I’m creepin', no 'Crest, ho
I feel like might risk something
I swear these niggas ain’t hundred
If I ever go broke, I’m at a ho (Woah, woah)
I swear, bitch, I been soulless
No stripes, these niggas be poleless
Fuck that talkin', I’m already at your door
One weekend I goosed two friends and got new ends
I bust nuts and I can’t drive, she Ubered to the den
Chang Chang, she think I’m a god, make her commit a sin
She gon' walk up with a king just like Coretta did
Never fuck on a broke slut, you would think I’m celibate
If she got puss', bein' 'round me, she finna sell a bit
Ain’t nobody heard from the Chang 'cause I ain’t tellin' shit
Watch me turn six to a twelve with my magic wrist
Finesse, finesse, I jugg, I whip
Ayy, what you call that right there? Oh, this a slide and get hit
Siamese with my Glock, we connected by hip
Come correct about my check or go on dates with the clip, Chang
I feel like might risk something
I swear these niggas ain’t hundred
If I ever go broke, I’m at a ho (Woah, woah)
I swear, bitch, I been soulless
No stripes, these niggas be poleless
Fuck that talkin', I’m already at your door
I feel like might risk something
I swear these niggas ain’t hundred
If I ever go broke, I’m at a ho (Woah, woah)
I swear, bitch, I been soulless
No stripes, these niggas be poleless
Fuck that talkin', I’m already at your door