Triller

[Verse]

We in the Benz, I don't think it's a 4MATIC

Bitch you the problem, you was always problematic

Don't be mad at me, bitch just get mad at yo daddy

You wan know whatever I did, you could just ask me

They asking me why I dress like this, I feel this fashion

Now look me in the eyes, and tell me is you happy?

Now look me in the eyes, and tell me is you happy?

Like there he go, top down with the music blasting

Like where that boy at, talk down get him did so nasty

Bitch you don't make my dick hard, you gon get did badly

I'm eating steak and shrimp on top of gardеn salad

You riding dick, you know your license ain't evеn valid

Stop riding dick, you know your license ain't even valid

I put you on track with this drac like DJ Khaled

Ay baddie baddie, shot o'clock my bitch a baddie

She bad, she take my breath away like I got asthma

I changed so many people lives, I can't stop rapping

I do it, come home, at least I don't know what happened

You fuck out, come home, act like you don't know what happened