Aight Bet! lyrics

[Verse]
They want that old Kodie K
Ended with a bass
I can't talk to b*tches
Get the f*ck up out my face (Bye)
Two phone ringing at your b*tch crib, yuh
And why keep on trippin' on all your b*tches?
I'm lying to his face (Yuh)
I got six of his ho's at my motherf*cking place (Duh)
Why you wanna take 'em out?
Them b*tches already ate
My servant hit 'em with a plate
I told him to make you a plate (Yuh)
Cause you gon' be here soon (Yuh), Uber outside
Them b*tches in my room and you was still outside
You hit 'em with that "I'm here"
And they said, "We was inside"
And they said, "f*ck that sh*t cause that n*gga still gon' give us a ride"
OK bet (Bet!)