WICKED - SKYXXX, Caskey, Donny Blanks

Yeah, pussy ass nigga got me twisted

Ran up on him, did that boy wicked, hm, yeah, yeah

I just got the work then I flipped it, ayy

Call me the trap magician, yeah

My bitch talk to me but I don’t listen, ayy

Run up on me, boy, you end up missin', yeah

Yo' bitch come and see me with me no lipstick, yeah

I light up my tree like it’s Christmas, ayy, ayy

You ain’t welcome here, boy, mind your bidness, ayy

We be water-whippin' in this kitchen, lil boy, ayy

I just popped a tab and now I’m trippin', yeah

Chopper on my side tall like a midget, yeah, ayy

I just fucked a bitch, her name was Bridgett, yeah

I was smokin' dope and she was sniffin', yeah

Can’t believe I fucked that hoe in front her children, yeah

That’s how that lil ratchet hoe was livin', yeah

My bitch talk to me but I don’t listen

Fuck around with me, you end up missin'

My bitch talk to me but I don’t listen

Pussy ass nigga got me twisted

Okay, I took away his work and then remixed it

They say they talkin' money, all I hear is crickets (huh, huh, huh)

They sendin' threats my way but they is not specific

I feel like they just not the person they depictin'

I’m sellin' work the same color as my pigment

When I hop up out the car, they like «who is it?»

I’m at the bar with foreign broads, we tradin' digits

She on her knees but not a one of us religious

Tatted up from head to toe but say I hate commitment

I never take the drugs the way the doctor recommended

A product of society, it turned me to a menace

And I ain’t goin' back and forth with you 'cause this ain’t tennis

Pussy ass nigga got me twisted

Ran up on that boy, did him wicked, ayy

Caught him lackin' at Popeye’s Chicken, ayy

Unlucky boy, he ain’t had a biscutt, yeah, yeah

I’m in the Uber gettin' lifted, yeah

I be fuckin' hoes like Scott Disick, yeah

My last bitch callin' me, say I’m different, ayy

When it come to money, I’m addicted, yeah