[Refrain]

You found some tighter coochie out here in the streets with the hoes (i'm sick, i'm sick, but i wanted to do another one okay okay listen listen)

On God

[Verse]

This typa grip go off, put em in awe

Got a nigga singing my songs

Never heard a verse this raw bitch i'm on top

Bars make a bitch hit pause

Got a grip on you hating ass hoes

Only 18 i am not debating case closed

I know i'm fire they don't even want smoke

Wanna hate me but, they imitating ass foes ya

I don't got cat no doja, got a fat ass won't hold ya

Take a look around back then look at my face

He said baby don't play come closer

I know he don't got no hoes

I got a nigga staying up late and coming over

They said i Make hits i know they said they wanna see Baby Tate and Coco Serve

[Chorus]

Wait 'til you feel this grip (Haha)

Wait 'til you feel this grip, lil' daddy, mm