"Quarantine" lyrics

Yeah, with my niggas on live, like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

She fuck me so good, I had to put her off of quarantine
Baby girl, she coming over, fucking me, she sure to be
Hit her with that tip, tip, tip, like a "Shoulder Lean"
She know I'ma hit, off the rip, she get all of me
Pussy game sick, had to throw her off of quarantine
She might even fuck my bitch if she gon' be here
I can see her from the back and you can see why
Pussy rubbing on my jeans, that's a Levi
Got them bitches by the book like I'm Eli
Got that bitch in quarantine
Got no love for broke bitches that cannot afford me
Let me call your friends up, we gon' have an orgy
Posted in the forgis', baby, that's a Tory, LIl' Tory
Only call your friends, baby, we gon' have a ball
Don't you play pretend, baby, I can have 'em all
Pullin' up with that stash, baby, I'ma pull them grams out
I ain't bag your bitch because I'm rich, it's 'cause I'm handsome