[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
n*ggas gone listen
These b*tches they pay me attention because my teeth glisten
She all in my mentions, her friends on my di*k
And I f*ck every one and they mess with my sh*t
These b*tches know just what it is
I pull her skirt off in the what?
I got the b*tch all on my di*k
They spot me 'cause my neck and wrist
I'm lookin' like I hit a lick, skirting off up in a whip
I try and skirt off with your b*tch, she f*ckin' 'cause my neck and wrist
I told her she was selling lip, she lying she be taking di*k
She like me 'cause my naked lisp, I'm skirting off up in the whip
[Verse 1]
Ooh wait hold up, hold up, yeah I f*cked up
Got your b*tch, she sucking on my meat
Walk up in the building, n*ggas know just who I be
I ain't got no cell phone, house phone shout out tea
Ain't got no service, what's your wi-fi?
I could f*ck your b*tch so easy, n*gga why try?
Finesse you out your money, told her white lie
I don't give a f*ck, made money off the white guys
Got the white snow, that sh*t make you take a sniff
I put your b*tch in the back, folding up her clique
I put my di*k up on her tit and then I lift it up
She put some coke up on my di*k and then she snort it up
We don't give a f*ck, got lil' errands going up
My n*gga jumped up on the beat, so n*ggas know what's up
If a n*gga wanna fight, I tell them run a muck
Cause I don't do f*ckin' no swinging, I got my .30 tuck
I shoot a n*gga head off like my name is Jordan
At the three-point line, n*ggas know I'm hoarding
All your b*tches at my motherf*cking house
Yeah, I hit her from the back, give a f*ck if that's your spouse
Put my di*k up in her mouth and I eat it from down south
Got a b*tch that's from down south
But she look like she from the west
And her head is the best, she be giving out that neck
I be throwing up my set, my pus*y n*gga leave you wet
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
n*ggas gone listen
These b*tches they pay me attention because my teeth glisten
She all in my mentions, her friends on my di*k
And I f*ck every one and they mess with my sh*t
These b*tches know just what it is
I pull her skirt off in the what
I got the b*tch all on my di*k
They spot me 'cause my neck and wrist
I'm lookin' like I hit a lick, skirting off up in a whip
I try and skirt off with your b*tch, she f*ckin' 'cause my neck and wrist
I told her she was selling lip, she lying she be taking di*k
She like me 'cause my naked lisp, I'm skirting off up in the whip