See Ya! lyrics

[Intro]
Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Every set I got shorties, they wanna do Molly
But first she gon' slop me if she want that wig
n*gga tried to cross me but I ain't a bridge
I don't trip 'bout that sh*t 'cause success just my revenge
I came up and gave a lil' bag to my friend
'Cause the boys never hate, they supporting my win
Bad b*tch wanna talk like me
These n*ggas see the swag, wanna walk like me

[Verse]
b*tch, it's my season like Pooh Shiesty
And I'm too f*cking cold like a damn ICEE
And I be with them B's but damn I see
That these n*ggas be tipping, they be the police
Everybody on di*ks since I dropped Epiphany
These n*ggas be mad 'cause they b*tch wanna get with me
I went to Saks Fifth and dropped about a fifty piece
Had to stop sipping lean 'cause it f*cked up my kidney
Juliany said I'm next up, sh*t, I agree
Educated young n*gga, boy, f*ck a degree
n*gga, I'm in the NBA, you in peewee
I can buy what I want, boy, I don't need a piece
Posted in NY, n*gga, where the treeshes?
Bad b*tch in my DM, baby, nice to meet ya
b*tch, I'm in the studio smoking on reefer
And after we f*ck, baby, then it's see ya
[Chorus]
Every set I got shorties, they wanna do Molly
But first she gon' slop me if she want that wig
n*gga tried to cross me but I ain't a bridge
I don't trip 'bout that sh*t 'cause success just my revenge
I came up and gave a lil' bag to my friend
'Cause the boys never hate, they supporting my win
Bad b*tch wanna talk like me
These n*ggas see the swag, wanna walk like me

[Verse]
b*tch, it's my season like Pooh Shiesty
And I'm too f*cking cold like a damn ICEE
And I be with them B's but damn I see
That these n*ggas be tipping, they be the police
Everybody on di*ks since I dropped Epiphany
These n*ggas be mad 'cause they b*tch wanna get with me
I went to Saks Fifth and dropped about a fifty piece
Had to stop sipping lean 'cause it f*cked up my kidney
Juliany said I'm next up, sh*t, I agree
Educated young n*gga, boy, f*ck a degree
n*gga, I'm in the NBA, you in peewee
I can buy what I want, boy, I don't need a piece
Posted in NY, n*gga, where the treeshes?
Bad b*tch in my DM, baby, nice to meet ya
b*tch, I'm in the studio smoking on reefer
And after we f*ck, baby, then it's see ya (Gang)