Bon Appétit - Chetta

Pop my shit when I walk in

Dropped two in a cup now I’m saucing

Never do give a fuck when they talking

Might throw you off the deep hoe tossing

All they wanna do is hate when I’m flossing

I’m just tryna get the cake fuck the frosting

Let me glo up baby been bossing

You ain’t did shit now you tryna waltz in

Ima be draped up baby dripped out

I’ve done been too far for a handout

Fuck boys stand round with they hands out

When I see em gotta show what these hands bout

It’s just me and myself fuck a friend now

Sip goop lemonade wash the xans down

Toot two milligrams i ain’t playing round

Gotta know if he straight pat ya man down

Let me pour this eight in a two foam

I don’t need no love i need benzos

Think I fiend for the money like crystal

Bring it back lil woadie got his own

If I don’t know you you can get pissed on

Pistol whip for the gang on ten fold

They just tell me where to aim and that’s ten four

New tech nine put it to my temple

Bon appétit on a bitch boy

Tote two limousines ima rich boy

Never too rich i ain’t got shit boy

Think i need it right now another hit boy