[Intro]
People keep f*cking with me bro, like real sh*t bro
Ain't nobody using bright bomber no more my n*gga
Man f*ck all these n*ggas bro, like real sh*t man
I don't give a f*ck, on god
Hit that b*tch with the bright bomber x real sh*t
(OVVE on the track)
(TOOM on the beat, fool)
[Verse 1]
b*tch you sick as f*ck, where the f*ck my medicine, huh
A lot of n*ggas supposed to give me credit, hmm, yeah
All these n*ggas stealing waves, stealing styles, how you like me now?
b*tch I'm in the crowd wildin' out, like I'm Nick Cannon
Never been [?]
Never been a n*gga that been had it
Never had a n*gga that had it
[?]
n*gga I'm stunting like a habit
I ain't with the tripping but I [?]
[?], took a b*tch to hooters
Ride me like a scooter
Had to mute her
Rode me di*k so good I thought that I got neutered
[Chorus]
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2]
[?], bring home back a b*tch 'cause I f*cked her on a Friday
My way, like Fetty Wap
I'ma give my bad b*tch my hairy c*ck
Itsy bitsy spider, climbed out the water spout
She played with my di*k so I put it in her mouth (Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Lil b*tch, I'm dope as f*ck, she's down to f*ck, I'm down to f*ck
[Outro]
f*ck it
No I ain't finna go off
You thought b*tch