What?

You think I'm woofin?

Well either way I'm on my way when I pull up I hope you lookin

Delicious

Like you always do

Why you think these niggas follow you?

When I call on you , you fallin through , heard Meek say that and I thought of you , no cap

Nah that's no lie

I been runnin to a bag all day

All day you been runnin through my mind

I could feel lower than lying , link up witchu now I feel like I'm flyin

Wanna be witcho ass all of the time , never want you not a part of my life

Told all my niggas they said I was high

And that was true

But , to be honest rather smoke all this gas up witchu

I'd rather chill up in yo room , don't really matter what we do , eat you like a platter of food or we could fuck or we could bool or

We could pulll up the the stu

Make a hit like I'm Hank Aaron then ouu

Run on some errands witchu

Getcha hair done and ya nails and ya toes too

Don't give a fuck bout these dudes

You can see that they all faker than tofu

They not deservin of you

Baby girl, you need a nigga to show you