First Night lyrics

[Intro]
I'm f*ckin' my lil— shh, shh (Thanks for the gift, E)
I'm f*ckin' on my lil' ho, she talkin' crazy, she hopin' the condom slip
(Rif in this mothef*cker cookin' up)
I'm f*ck my lil' b*tch rough, yeah

[Chorus]
I'm f*ckin' on my lil' ho, she talkin' crazy, she hopin' the condom slip (She hopin' the condom slip)
Lil' n*gga think it's sweet, I don't know where he at, but I know where his mama live (I know where his mama live)
Catch me at the mall on any day, we get into all kind of sh*t
Wasn't there when I was down, now them boys sh*tty like BabyTron and them (BabyTron and them)
I don't ever go to practice 'cause I win when I ain't even tryna win (I win when I ain't even tryna win)
He got so much f*ckin' Prada on, how you ain't proud of him? (Yeah, how you ain't proud of him?)
I don't ever go to practice, 'cause I win when I ain't even tryna win (I win when I ain't even tryna win)
Don't know why I bought this expensive-ass watch, still don't know what time it is (Still don't know what time it is)

[Verse]
New Maybach's so quiet, when I start that b*tch, I don't even know that it's runnin' (Skrrt)
Platinum presi' blue diamond, this b*tch discontinued, they don't even know it's a hundred (Don't know it's a hundred)
n*ggas runnin' 'round on Insta' sayin' they killers, we don't even know 'em for nothin' (We don't know 'em for nothin')
We catch him in traffic, since he think it's a game, we see him, we scorin' a bucket
I'm all in traffic, thick b*tch ridin' in the passenger, look just like Laura Luncheon (Look just like Laura Luncheon)
She f*ckin' me nasty, suckin' and callin' me daddy, she know I'ma authority or somethin' (b*tch, yeah)
I'm ahead of the wave (Phew, phew), none of these n*ggas like me, I ain't even throwin' shade (Phew, phew, phew)
She know that I'm paid, rockin' this sh*t for three days, I don't even care if I shave (I don't even care if I shave)
I'm grindin' it out, sittin' back, stackin' my paper, sh*t, I'ma shine in the house
I'm standin' on business, they ain't seen me in a minute, I've been kingpin livin' (Kingpin, yeah)
Investin' in sports, might as well, been ballin' like a n*gga been on the court (Yeah, yeah)
When Rio get out, I'ma pass him the torch (Frrt, frrt, frrt)
She ridin' the di*k like she been on a horse
My b*tch thick as a horse (Yeah, yeah), whatever she like, I'm givin' it to her (Oh, oh)
She press the button, start up the engine, it roar, she rockin' that sh*t to the floor (Uh-huh)
Bought her the presi', treat her just like the first lady, security make her feel important (Yeah, yeah)
Put you on first class flights like you on tour (Uh-huh), you play with my b*tch, then it's war (It's war)
They can't tell a boy, he Christian how he rockin' that Christian Dior (Yeah)
They can tell a young n*gga rich as hell, I'm blowin' up with no remorse (Blowin' up with no remorse)
Spent 'bout sixty thousand on Amiri jeans, I ain't wearin' them b*tches no more (I ain't wearin' 'em)
I f*cked a bad b*tch on the first night (Yeah), I ain't get a chance to get to know her, oh, woah
[Chorus]
I'm f*ckin' on my lil' ho, she talkin' crazy, she hopin' the condom slip (Yeah, she hopin' that condom slip)
Lil' n*gga think it's sweet, I don't know where he at, but I know where his mama live (I know where she at)
Catch me at the mall on any day, we get into all kind of sh*t (Yeah, we get into all kind of sh*t)
Wasn't there when I was down, now them boys sh*tty like BabyTron and them (Like BabyTron and them)
I don't ever go to practice 'cause I win when I ain't even tryna win (I win when I ain't even tryna win)
He got so much f*ckin' Prada on, how you ain't proud of him? (Oh, woah)
I don't ever go to practice, 'cause I win when I ain't even tryna win (I win when I ain't even tryna win)
Don't know why I bought this expensive-ass watch, still don't know what time it is (Still don't know what time it is)

[Outro]
Ghetto