"Undercover groupie" lyrics

(If you not Ball Hog then—)

I'm tryna fuck they head up
I'm tryna get that pape' up, I'm tryna flex on they head, uh
I'm in Decatur, and a opp bitch still ain't pull up
I don't want that fake love, just keep that shit to yourself
And these drugs keep drainin' my health
But the plug keep callin' my phone, so I'm always pickin' up
And you know my money stretch long, it could stretch from LA to Quebec
I'm Ball Hog straight to my bones, everywhere I go, I run with my set
I don't wanna talk, leave me alone, you keep speakin', I'm gon' get upset
Undercover Groupie, I'm fresh

Hit from the back, and I'm grabbin' her neck
I'm grabbin' her motherfuckin'— frr, neck
This chopper will put you in check, uh, this chopper, it bite like T-Rex
No, I do not miss my ex, I'm finna hop on a jet
He wanna link up? Like, bet, he wanna be opps? I guess
I score a goal, top bins, put green on your head like a Sim
I keep me a laser in case shit get dim
He don't wanna look in the mirror, he do not know who he is
I'm high as hell, yeah, I keep checkin' my mirrors, swervin', got a near miss
I got loud pack in my ear, so I really can't hear you, you gotta say it again (Yeah)

I'm tryna fuck they head up
I'm tryna get that pape' up, I'm tryna flex on they head, uh
I'm in Decatur, and a opp bitch still ain't pull up
I don't want that fake love, just keep that shit to yourself
And these drugs keep drainin' my health
But the plug keep callin' my phone, so I'm always pickin' up
And you know my money stretch long, it could stretch from LA to Quebec
I'm Ball Hog straight to my bones, everywhere I go, I run with my set
I don't wanna talk, leave me alone, you keep speakin', I'm gon' get upset
Undercover Groupie, I'm fresh