[Chorus]
Ain't no shaking hands b*tch
He don't know me - I don't know that n*gga
She just want all my attention but I'm not your n*gga
That b*tch know my Forza limit - I be speed racing
Gold reaper on me - voodoo b*tch - I think she Haitian
(Yeah) (Right)
Picking up the sticks
She hear Freddie coming
He gon' up and dip
Ballin' like the first
Feeling like the Knicks
Q gon keep the scope
Ion trust the b*tch
[Verse]
(Yeah) (Right)
All I ever knew
All my hunnids blue
Spend up all the green
Use to serve the fiends
Now I serve the base
Future in my hand
That's a scary place
She just want the boy but
No b*tch I can't kick it
I can't reach my limit
I see why they timid
We was in a Rarri
Heard that Rarri tinted
I pull in that Uber, black
All my windows tinted
(b*tch) (Yuh)
Red Wing on my boot
Balmain on my briefs
All these b*tches tricks
All my n*ggas wit it
Who he think he kidding?
Heard that boy a pus*y
Call that b*tch a kitten
New Jeep pull up like ooh winnin'
New b*tch pull up (What) oo wit it
Ooh wit it
Yeah I'm wit it
Thirty on me
[Chorus]
Ain't no shaking hands b*tch
He don't know me - I don't know that n*gga
She just want all my attention but I'm not your n*gga
That b*tch know my Forza limit - I be speed racing
Gold reaper on me - voodoo b*tch - I think she Haitian
(Yeah) (Right)
Picking up the sticks
She hear Freddie coming
He gon' up and dip
Ballin' like the first
Feeling like the Knicks
Q gon keep the scope
Ion trust the b*tch