Jada Pinkett lyrics
by Dominic Fike
[Intro]
I got hot, instantly, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aguiar!
Ayy, in my, ayy, I be like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Look, look I—
[Chorus]
Wonder if she f*cked us 'cause she think we gon' be rich (Rich)
Yeah, hol' up, hol' up, suck a n*gga di*k, ayy
Who the f*ck you n*ggas kidding with?
I had lil' brody fold you like a pic-a-nic (What?)
You see this pretty ho, I be with more than plenty
They don't talk to opps, that’s why you don't have any
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Like f*ck n*ggas think they woke
Please don't make me buck, you can't keep up, n*gga
Say that sh*t, f*ck around and get your wave cap wet
I flex, flex, I'm gon' set it off
Break the settlement, I wreck the walls
Watch your f*cking jaw
Ride on the low like— uh
[Verse]
Glockstar pipe style (Brap, brap), might not make it (Uh, uh)
Kill a n*gga entertain, new gladiator
You mad, you hate to form sh*t
Who bad? You basic
Don't trip, these b*tches agitated, no sh*t, go figure
Half I made and half a boy I slid right past them haters
Don't grip my cup, little qua-dilators, sip slow
My bad, lil' bad, I faced the whole sh*t
Come through magic skating, and I'm—
Oops, I mean ice, I say the wrong sh*t
These hoes still like to play all my sh*t
These n*ggas still bite and taste out my, ooh
I flex and that I'm takin' off, boom
My jet don't lag, ah (Boo, boo, boo)
Hey, hey (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Wonder if she f*cked us 'cause she think we gon' be rich (Rich, rich)
Hol' up, hol' up, suck a n*gga di*k, ayy
Like who the f*ck you n*ggas kidding with?
I had lil' brody fold you like a pic-a-nic
You see this pretty ho, I be with more than plenty
They don't talk to opps, that’s why you don't have any
Like f*ck n*ggas think they woke
Please don't make me buck, you can't keep up, n*gga
Say that sh*t, f*ck around and get your wave cap wet
I flex, flex, I'm gon' set it off
Break the settlement, I wreck the walls
Ayy, ayy, I scream, "Ayy, f*ck the law" like
[Outro]
Skrrt, skrrt, William Simmons, ayy
Shoutout Terry