Different Race lyrics

[Intro]
(f*ck the fire, we got grease)
(It's a Wayne beat)
I mean, like, I'm just tryna figure out, you know? (Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)
I mean
Ah

[Verse]
I just met a b*tch, she a whole 'nother race
She don't even show her face, she be covered up
n*ggas out here hittin' b*tches raw, you better cover up
Beat a bad b*tch on the sheet, I put the cover up
Baby girl say she a Muslim, I told her I'm a Christian, we gon' make it work
Me and bro racin' to the top, who gon' make it first?
All the sh*t I do for the city—
Naw, I can't say that, I'ma make the church
I just let my hotline bling, I'ma make you chirp
If I hit the baby 'cross the back, I can make it burp
If I put my board on the water, I can make it surf
I just made a b*tch pindrop, I can make it j*rk
b*tch said she never did a dance, I can make it twerk
I can make you twerk right now
I can make a b*tch bust it open, let me see somethin'
I was thinkin' 'bout a million dollars, got my knee jumpin'
I ain't had no food all day, I gotta eat somethin'
b*tch only eat McDonalds, she got a cheap stomach
How the f*ck I tell— damn
How could I tell you was a fiend? You be teeth rubbin'
How the f*ck I see through— through the book that I'm tryna f*ckin'—
I'm tryna read somethin'
I can see through the words, I'm tryna see, I be—
Damn, I'm tryna— (Yeah)
What you tryna do?
I just pulled up presidential like Barack, the Obama dude
b*tch bust down the whole sample, it was chopped and screwed
I just cut his body up in halves, it was chopped in twos
Somebody spilled some spaghetti at this f*ckin' rich-ass restaurant
You almost slipped and fell? Almost dropped my food
And I forgot I had my burner, almost dropped my tool
And the cops hit my one spot, I had to flush my food
They gon' thought I sh*tted in the toilet, had to flush my food
Unc'll beat your ass about his beer, you better not touch his booze
n*gga smokin' on some bullsh*t weed, you be smokin' glue
Your b*tch just sucked my di*k, she was chokin' too
Damn
Why the f*ck you said, "Damn?" 'Cause I just seen some sh*t
Me and my ex-b*tch in the club on some single sh*t
b*tch just want my attention, she tryna make me mad
b*tch, I'll never get mad at your silly ass
Swervin' left and right in the Ghost, you wanna see me crash
All I ever wanna did was score, she wanna see me pass
I was tryna take this sh*t slow, she wanna see me fast
I just left out her life fast, I was gone like Flash
I just had to put a b*tch out, she was gone like trash
Every time it's up, you never fight with your scary ass
I don't wanna hit your main b*tch, she got a hairy ass
You gon' probably hit her from the back with your nasty ass
You gon' probably drink some bullsh*t lean, you be passin' gas
Drivin' quick in a Lamborghini, I be crashin' fast
How the f*ck you make it to the top? I was stashin' cash
That's my phone ringing
[Outro]
Man, what's up, man? What do you want, man?
You always callin', man, you never want anything, man (Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)