Tears in my Ramen

Tears in my Ramen taste a lil salty
I got money you a lil salty
Aye, I’m getting cash like Monopoly
Aye, all these bitches talk astrology
Aye, if I don’t know you don’t talk to me
Aye, I be alone read philosophy
Aye, if I said it I ain’t sorry
Aye, I’m buying stocks not Bugatti’s
Me and the boys up in Cape May
We getting bitches at the Jersey bay
I-I might just take yo bae
We got the drip, nah you don’t say
I got the pony like it’s horseback
I call up Jon he’ll blow your top back
That bitch was ugly give my sex back
I spent a rack and I mad it back
They call me the fucking goat
Caus I ain’t even human
I might put em in my Death Note
Your boy wearing a fake Cuban
My-my legs kinda hurt
I wanna put em in a hurt
You might dig em up like treasure
Cause I put em in the dirt
I’m back on my bullshit
I FaceTime Scoozy while he take a shit
I don’t know you bitch take a hint
Taylor Swift yeah I might hit
Tears in my Ramen taste a lil salty
I got money you a lil salty
Aye, I’m getting cash like Monopoly
Aye, all these bitches talk astrology