Shacking Up lyrics

[Intro]
(Drum Addicts)
(Hit-Boy)

[Chorus]
Six-speed, hittin' all the bumps in the backseat
Shot a man down, then I had to hit the backstreet (Bah, bah)
I'm so tired of your evil ways
I'm so tired of the games you play
It's all cool until I f*ck it up
Dranked out in my house, I'm on that double cup
I see you slackin' off, you need to slack it up (You slackin' off)
Over there with that b*tch, know you shackin’ up

[Post-Chorus]
Ice on me, it hits like them Cali clubs (Yeah)
Re-rock my chicken then I let it flood (Ooh)
From my understanding, you're kinda hard to work with
You go there with cheddar, you leave that b*tch with a broke wrist

[Verse]
Pardon myself or maybe pardon my mind
I be still in the trap, I might just whip up a nine
I might call up lil' shawty and f*ck that b*tch from behind
I know I seen you, woah, 'cause you be watchin' my shine
Escalated, jaded, baby, you crossfaded
This that big boss talk but ain't no way, baby
Sum like crack in the 80's, I got my ins and outs (Ayy)
I call my hitter, babe (Ayy)
He lay low, shoot your house (House)
Paper, paper cuts on me
Too much money, Schmoney Dance on me
Got your b*tch, she doin' hunnids on E
Came through, la-di, da-di, blowin' this weed, yeah, ayy
[Chorus]
Six-speed, hittin' all the bumps in the backseat
Shot a man down, then I had to hit the backstreet (Bah, bah)
I'm so tired of your evil ways
I'm so tired of the games you play
It's all cool until I f*ck it up
Dranked out in my house, I'm on that double cup
I see you slackin' off, you need to slack it up (You slackin' off)
Over there with that b*tch, know you shackin’ up

[Post-Chorus]
Ice on me, it hits like them Cali clubs (Yeah)
Re-rock my chicken then I let it flood (Ooh)
From my understanding, you're kinda hard to work with
You go there with cheddar, you leave that b*tch with a broke wrist