[Intro]

Come on

Yop

Hm, mm

[Verse]

Ain't gettin' money? What the fuck do you got legs for?

I like my bitches hot headed with they neck cold

Oh my God, I'm gettin' recognition, I was flexed on

(ManMan, can I please spend the night?) Bitch I said, "No"

Huh, it's all members in here, baby, come get turnt up

If you hang around the dogs, you can learn somethin'

Hm, when they think of young GOATs, I be the first one

She was shy, but she gon' shake that ass for a purse, huh?

I'm addicted to them blues, I need some more of 'em

Ghetto bitch don't got no bed, we on the floor fuckin'

I ain't worried 'bout your nigga, he a store runner

Beat her down, she tried to run, come here, I got some more for you

I ain't worried 'bout no beef 'cause I've been gettin' to this cheese

She don't want Chanel, she want the Taurus with a beam

He tried to hide out of state, I got him hit 'cause I got reach

Got the hoes on they knees, and they like, "Yeah, daddy, preach"

She gon' listen to my songs 'cause she like the way I talk

If you tryna be a dog, then, nigga, watch the way I walk

Fight who? Pipe down, he caught some metal to the jaw

Grab the switch, turn it on, raise it up and knock him off

Huh, I don't even sit him, my lil' nigga 'bout to pull

Niggas tryna chat in my DMs like I know 'em

Only get one chance, she a goofy if she blow it

I'll hype my bitch up, I be like, "Yeah, mama, throw it"

Huh, yeah, mama, shake it, we got blowers in the basement

I'll chef a nigga up, I got a pole and an apron

Bah-bah, have his mama screamin', "Oh, not my baby"

I forbid he DOA, say, R.I.P, them boys can't save him

Brodie always quiet, but a Perc gon' make him activate

Before I ever give a fuck, I'ma masturbate

How you in the field and I ain't never see a tackle mate?

Bullets hit a nigga cap and gown so he won't graduate, nigga

[Outro]

You hear me? Come on