[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Lonis on this)
[Chorus]
Nigga, let's talk numbers (Numbers), phone keep jumpin' (Keep jumpin')
Thought I told you I'd cut her off for nothin'
I'm a bad bitch fuckin' (Ayy), broke bitch duckin'
Drink Wock, no Tussin, can't klock while I'm bustin'
You see it pokin' out my pants, don't judge me
I'll send a blitz, just pick a side, let's play rugby
I'm that nigga with the latest fashion, bitches wanna fuck me
Better put that shit on or, nigga, don't wear nothin'
[Verse 1]
Nigga, let's talk numbers, you niggas can't keep up with that
Couldn't get no baggage out the bitch, she can't clutch with racks
Run this bag up and watch the bitch do jumping jacks
I'ma throw some grabba in the paper, I don't lumberjack
I can't take no L's, a broke bitch, I hate the smell
I know these bitches see me on the road like a Ferris Wheel
Niggas talk crazy on my baby, we could take it there
Klock reek in here, this dope ain't cheap in here
She held you down all '22, she finna cheat this year
I'll show his bitch what she need like I preach in here
I was doin' shows for three thousand, I cheat this year
I was gettin' tired of A6, GLE this year (GLE this year)
[Interlude]
You niggas ain't talkin' no numbers
You niggas ain't (Right) uppin' no baggage (Right)
We damn near halfway into the year, you niggas ain't did nothin' new
You niggas need to catch up, real talk
This Boutabag shit is takin' over, it's over with, man
You niggas know what the fuck goin' on
This shit-this shit is inevitable, this shit is nonstop
[Chorus]
Nigga, let's talk numbers (Numbers), phone keep jumpin' (Keep jumpin')
Thought I told you I'd cut her off for nothin'
I'm a bad bitch fuckin' (Ayy), broke bitch duckin'
Drink Wock, no Tussin, can't klock while I'm bustin'
You see it pokin' out my pants, don't judge me
I'll send a blitz, just pick a side, let's play rugby
I'm that nigga with the latest fashion, bitches wanna fuck me
Better put that shit on or, nigga, don't wear nothin'
[Verse 2]
Nigga, don't wear nothin' if you can't put that shit on
And if that bitch ain't got no bands, send that bitch home
An awful lot of ice on my shit like my wrist swole
I don't really like to— but let me punch in
Fucked a bitch one time last year, I'm finna fuck again
If I drop addy to this BNB, you better bring your friend
She better fuck my mans, she better have some bands
Keep geekin' off these shrooms, I can't see my hands
Shit you can't understand, niggas better have a plan
If he did that shit behind your back, that is not your mans
That is not your boy, that is not your brother
Brodie, stop cryin' for the bitch, I already fucked her
[Chorus]
Nigga, let's talk numbers (Numbers), phone keep jumpin' (Keep jumpin')
Thought I told you I'd cut her off for nothin'
I'm a bad bitch fuckin' (Ayy), broke bitch duckin'
Drink Wock, no Tussin, can't klock while I'm bustin'
If you see it pokin' out my pants, don't judge me
I'll send a blitz, just pick a side, let's play rugby
I'm that nigga with the latest fashion, bitches wanna fuck me
Better put that shit on or, nigga, don't wear nothin' (Don't wear nothin')
[Outro]
Nigga, don't wear—
Nigga, let's talk numbers, you niggas can't keep up with that
Let's talk numbers, phone keep jumpin'
Thought I told you I'd cut her off for nothin'
I'm a bad bitch fuckin', broke bitch duckin'
Drink Wock, no Tussin, can't klock while I'm—
If you see it pokin' out my— don't judge me