"Too Raw" lyrics

This my car, hop in bitch and take yo' shoes off
Beggin' bitch she keep on askin' me throw my mood off
I got prices goin' to the store and bring me 2 pops
I can't fuck that pussy that pussy weak that pussy too popped
My little whoadie changed the score that nigga too hot
I can't trust my homie 'cause he told he to cop
Fresh out of jail fresh out of jail judge gave me 2 shots
And I told the judge that I'm too raw

Bandana on me like I'm 2Pac
Shout-out to Rome I call him 2 Glocks
Don't mention names to get some cool points (pussy)
That's that shit that's gon' get you shot (grraaa)
Bankroll, two knots
Dope boy, two spots
Hot stove, two pots
Dior, no Guwop
Audemars wristwatch, broke hoes, don't kiss thots
Fuck a rumor, send shots
Next day, 10 shots
Shake something, my little niggas gon' take somethin'
Me and Randy fucked your baby mama
A nigga like me you can't pay to argue
Beverly Hills, don't pay for parking
Been in the trenches, got top dollar
With my dogs like rottweilers
Me and my dogs, we ain't got problems

This my car, hop in bitch and take yo' shoes off
Beggin' bitch she keep on askin' me throw my mood off
I got prices goin' to the store and bring me 2 pops
I can't fuck that pussy that pussy weak that pussy too popped
My little whoadie changed the score that nigga too hot
I can't trust my homie 'cause he told he to cop
Fresh out of jail fresh out of jail judge gave me 2 shots
And I told the judge that I'm too raw