To Da Neck lyrics

[Intro]
Aight, here we go
Lewis, you nasty
Howie Bass Beats

[Intro]
Look, I couldn't even take a L in a Lexus
Say I'm a dog, chose up on her best friend
She think I only wanna f*ck, b*tch, you guessed it
'Cause I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, I'm gone, we ain't textin'

[Chorus]
New number, I ain't f*ckin' with my ex-b*tch
You better make the right move or get left, b*tch
They love a n*gga 'cause I'm young and I'm reckless
Beat it up and show a b*tch to the exit
If I'ma do it, I'ma do it to the neck, b*tch
VVS frostbites in a necklace
My n*ggas stacking real paper, this ain't Tetris
And b*tch, it's all facts, you ain't gotta ask no questions

[Verse 1]
Red bottoms n*gga, watch were you stepping
Christian Louboutins, n*gga, ain't that a blessing?
I'm talking 'bout reality, they call it flexing
I worked for this sh*t, so don't get the wrong message
f*ck a Glock, fifty shots in this TEC, b*tch
Slide through, you better duck or get wet, b*tch
Poured down like I grew up in Texas
Who f*cking with the gang? DJ Khaled, we the best, b*tch
Air force when I'm running up a check, b*tch
Get a bag the only thing on my checklist
You unemployed you ain't never had a check, b*tch
Fendi, Gucci, Louis, that's a check b*tch
[Chorus]
If I'ma do it, I'ma do it to the neck, b*tch
VVS frostbites in a necklace
My n*ggas stacking real paper, this ain't Tetris
And b*tch, it's all facts, you ain't gotta ask no questions
New number, I ain't f*ckin' with my ex-b*tch
You better make the right move or get left, b*tch
They love a n*gga 'cause I'm young and I'm reckless
Beat it up and show a b*tch to the exit

[Verse 2]
(Wait hol' up, I'm finna turn this b*tch up)
Murphy Lee, I'm with the lunatics, throwin' bows like I'm Ludacris
n*ggas heard I'm on, so come try me, I ain't new to this
Stop it, reachin' for this chain and I'm poppin'
You big bro, no hoes, n*gga you ain't poppin'
Stop it, these n*ggas watered down and I'm solid
These birds know I got a lot of bread so they flockin'
Gang thick, stomp a n*gga out, it's a moshpit
I get a lot of brain, sh*t I should've went to college
Money on my mind, if it ain't, what's the topic?
Take what? Better wear a vest if you plottin'
Saks Fifth, never hit the mall when I'm coppin'
Like a broke b*tch, lil' n*ggas big window shoppin'
Who put you n*ggas in the game? Where your coach at?
n*gga, you ain't gettin' money, where your loaf at?
I don't f*ck with old hoes, pus*y throwback
Paparazzi ass b*tch, I ain't Kodak