Don't Worry

We all love Beretta (Look what I got on)
They be like "Hey Brandon, what you got on?" Don't worry bout it
Don't worry bout it sweetheart
Don't worry bout it sweetheart (Beretta, baby)
Don't worry bout me
I got a wagga gon' line you for free
L-like, crodie down for the p
First- with me and we looking for gz, glah
No I won't repeat, if I want a sweetheart ima call up
Skiiyee
You think this a game? This ain't 2K, no this ain't no Wii
Like and she begging me please
Damn, she a freak she bruising up her knees
Hop on this dick sum' like a flea
That nigga ain't fit he asking for a plea, like
She wanna roll up for me
Get onnat strip she gon throw it for me
Like we back to the crib it's motion for me, and we onnat lil crodie gon' load it for me, glah
Get on my shit doley, nigga I had to get on my bully
Damn, clip extended, fully
Got dragged on the floor nigga turned to a pully
Like she a baddie but move like a goodie
It was worn onnat drill had to take off my hoodie, like
Clutching on sally if he think we pussy
We spinning wit thrill my niggas not no rookies
Glah, had to give her a cookie
She a lil short , type thick like Snooki
Choppa scream make a nigga boogie
He get hit he tried to overlook me
Don't gotta diss, like but I roll Ray Pizz like I mix him with the Cookiez
I'll smoke on a vape if ion got no weed, like
Better kip I'm throwing on a hoodie
Told me I'm giving her…
L- Like, told me I'm giving her good good
Push up I wish that you would would
Like she a freak grabbing on my wood wood
Lonely? Nah I'm just misunderstood- stood
I get lost on my sauce like a good book
He wanna fight but he don't know how thinking that I won't rock him hit him with a good hook
Like, hit you wit a good hook, nigga no I ain't talking no song
Chill with the opps and thinking we cool is crazy, I ain't tryna get along
Nice strokes, I be hitting it slow like yes she know this pipe-game strong
My back against the wall, I'm grabbing the jawn
Leave him slumped face first on his lawn
Yes, nigga this Chess not Checkers and y'all niggas is the pawns
Like what I'm fucking her neck up
Backshots, we be fucking till the morn'
69 she be sucking till it's gone
She my stage like I love to perform
Get her Dior I ain't talking Adorn like
Baddie with me and she gorg'
Throw her the tsss, she letting it off
She throw it back, in-love with her porn
And I love when she tell me record like like I spin Garvey when I'm bored
Hoping today I see a nigga fall, she hoping today I answer when she call
She make it clap like a round of applause
Like like take his life if it's money involved
Don't worry bout me
I got a wagga gon' line you for free
L-like, crodie down 4 the p
First- with me and we looking 4 gz, glah
No I won't repeat, if I want a sweetheart ima call up
Skiiyee, l-like
You think this a game? This ain't 2k, no this ain't no Wii
Like and she begging me please
Damn, she a freak she bruising up her knees
Hop on this dick sum' like a flea
That nigga ain't fit he asking for a plea, like
She wanna roll up for me
Get onnat strip she gon throw it for me
Like we back to the crib it's motion for me, and we onnat lil crodie gon' load it for me, glah