lmao lyrics

[Intro]
(you're literally no help, I f*cking hate you)
(ooo-oooh)

[Chorus]
Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can’t stand up
Take her back to her place, cuz I know she's f*cked up
I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up
Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up
Yeah, I'm workin’ on myself
She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf
I stay with that fye I don't need no help
Told her f*ck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up

[Verse]
We gon hit him hard, yeah, he all talk, yeah
[?] She gon suck my c*ck off, yеah
n*gga-n*gga call me broke, and I look at him like "huh"
And I'm so strappеd up, you gon need more than a gun
Broke n*gga scammin' fans he don't got no funds
[?] I call her my honeybun
[?] and she do not go for nun'
She a boujee b*tch but just know I'm up in her guts
All up in that sh*t since yesterday
I just got another play, yall n*ggas can't make the play
Steady ball like AK, shoot it then I fade away
Disappear, these n*ggas can’t hear the sh*t I gotta say
Oh yeah, you say you a dog, then I’m Michael Vick
Imma run up in yo studio then beat him like I'm wit the sh*ts
They like "how the f*ck you from [?] and you still makin’ hits?"
'Cause I don't quit, just go find yo sh*t, and then make it stick
[Chorus]
Chill wit me, off the lean, perky, she can't stand up
Take her back to her place, cuz I know she’s f*cked up
I told her to stay with me, I done got my luck up
Grey Goose in my system, I done got the ducks up
Yeah, I'm workin' on myself
She know she my side, yeah you not top shelf
I stay with that fye I don't need no help
Told her f*ck the fame I just wanna get my wealth up