I don't need no help now

What you did was fake it all, I can tell now

All my niggas tell me that you were no good

It's all my fault I should have listened when I could

Fat L's I had, had to bring it back now

Blew through my pack

Ran through that like I was Pacman

Open up another bag

Dripping off of rough tags [?]

Someone special I know

And she know that she bad

It's a simple equation, come back to my pad

I can show you what's good

Show you what's bad

It's that silk dress you know it stands out

Couple stains from the night out

She can take the pipe down, down, down, down

Down, yeah, oh, yeah

Yeah, yeah, mmm

If I take all of these Xans would you cancel all your plans

I got, I got all the plans for you, yeah

If I pop another perc

Promise that you wouldn't lurk underdressed without me around

Take all of these Xans would you cancel all your plans

I got, I got all the plans for you, yeah

If I pop another perc

Promise that you wouldn't lurk underdressed without me around