Come Find Me lyrics

[Intro]
Shh, wah! Shh, ayy

[Chorus]
Lil' b*tch said she looking for me (What?)
Lil' b*tch come find me (Bah)
I'm in Dallas, Texas, thuggin', ayy (Ayy)
With some n*ggas that's grimy
You n*ggas pus*y (pus*y!)
He gon' shoot and miss it (Grrah)
Y'all n*ggas ain't slimey
I got the drop on a opp right now, ayy
My n*ggas riding and sliding (Go)
Talking money, I'm listening (Uh)
b*tch this grown men business
n*gga don't get in your feelings, ayy
I'm young, pretty and gifted (On gang)
Don't open yo mouth hoe, listen
Shh, listen, listen, b*tch, listen

[Verse 1]
Drop-top stunting with a bad b*tch (Thotty!)
And we both from the bottom, ain't have sh*t
If a n*gga wanna talk, I'm taxing (Shh)
But a n*gga can't f*ck, I'm a savage (Yeah)
Bro's over hoes, hoes over hoes (On gang)
Gang over everything, n*ggas and hoes
We was dirty in the field, had to wear the same clothes
Boy's down road tote big ass poles (Grrah, boom)
Outside on the block, ducking cops
Cooling with thots, these hoes so popped
"Aye, that's the b*tch from school you mopped!" (Haha)
Like a Benz, I dropped her top
On God, I can't be stopped
Sixteen, thuggin', had the streets on lock
Like a pimple, I pop (Pop)
Slim waist; Crime Mob, rock my hips then drop (drop)
[Bridge]
Your new b*tch? She average, ayy (What?)
I'm playing these n*ggas like Mavericks (Uh)
Dunking on hoes, they calling me Magic (Uh)
Ghetto b*tch, her attitude savage
Got in my bag, I stayed to myself
These hoes ain't felt half what I felt (What?)
I'm known to step, I'm known to swing (What?)
So don't say sh*t that you don't mean (Gang)

[Verse 2]
Go! (Go) She gay on the low (Low)
That b*tch known to blow (Blow)
That n*gga gon hit the floor (Boom)
Go (Go), go (Go)
Ain't no in-between
You a opp, them n*ggas green
b*tch I put on for my team
She ratchet, sassy (Hah)
f*ck him, took the backend (Back)
Moncler print up on my jacket
n*ggas be broke these n*ggas acting (Actors)
Ayy, he dizzy (Dizzy)
Tryna link up and get up with me (Uh)
n*ggas be funny, these n*ggas so silly
b*tch my patience cost a milli' (Racks)
Lil' b*tch, come get up with me
We in the trap with a big ol' glizzy (Uh, boom)
My n*ggas hot like Wayne
Your n*ggas ducking; scary; got pus*y in 'em
Took yo' b*tch, she fertile
Say you want beef, in a pot we stirring
How you a gangsta? n*gga, you a girl
Do it my way 'cuz this my world (b*tch)
[Chorus]
Lil' b*tch said she looking for me (What?)
Lil' b*tch come find me (Bah)
I'm in Dallas, Texas, thuggin', ayy (Ayy)
With some n*ggas that's grimy
You n*ggas pus*y (pus*y!)
He gon' shoot and miss it (Grrah)
Y'all n*ggas ain't slimey
I got the drop on a opp right now, ayy
My n*ggas riding and sliding (Go)
Talking money, I'm listening (Uh)
b*tch this grown men business
n*gga don't get in your feelings, ayy
I'm young, pretty and gifted (On gang)
Don't open yo mouth hoe, listen
Shh, listen, listen, b*tch, listen (Go)