[Intro]
O-o-oh
I'm out my way
O-o-oh
Still have my way
(O-o-oh)
[Chorus]
I'mma go flex on the b*tch, go skrrt on the b*tch
I'm sorry I'm having my way
You ain't with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil n*gga get the f*ck out of my face
I bought a Glock at the party
I shoot at the opps they dance like be 2k
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up take her ass in brokadale
[Chorus]
I'mma go flex on the b*tch, go skrrt on the b*tch
I'm sorry I'm having my way
You ain't with my team, you ain't with my gang
Lil n*gga get the f*ck out of my face
I bought a Glock at the party
I shoot at the opps they dance like be 2k
n*gga want smoke, I'm like, "Ok"
We gon' pull up take her ass in brokadale
[Verse 1]
It's more money, I have to be named, hoe
None of this b*tches getting insane
I take this drip to my grave, bro
That's to be sure, b*tches, I pray
She on my neck like a groupie (Hoe)
Had the four have to get pain
These n*ggas act like they never catched the ball