[Intro]

Boom, yeah

Boom, yea yea

Mmm, turn me up, turn me up

[Refrain]

I'm goin' too fast tell a bitch to match my speed

Yeah, I'm too calm every time I touch my reefer

I'm gettin' too bold told the bitch, I'm out her league

I got two top 10 picks, act like I don't need ‘em

[Chorus]

I got a couple eaters, you know I'ma feed ‘em

Had to get my racks up, pop out, make sure they see me

I had to turn her allowance up, she ate me like a demon

My bitches bringin' gifts to me and it ain't even the season

That's ‘cause I made hеr legs shake, it's like shе had a seizure

I'm turnin' these bitches way up, I'm turnin' these bitches up

I'm never gon' take no pay cut, I'm always gon' get my bucks

Feel like I can't be touched, fuck you talkin bout “it's us?”

It’s us

[Verse 1]

I don't gotta talk about us, I don't gotta say too much

Niggas ain't callin' my bluff, yeah, yeah

You girls ain't gettin my trust, it’s just a whole lot of lust

Girl, I don't got time for us, yeah, yeah

I'm making it look like luck, yeah, yeah

I still don't give no fuck, yeah, yeah

These bitches gon' trick for a dollar

I promise I'm never gon' fall for a slut

They knowing what’s up, they know that I'm bout it, I'm stackin' it up in the cut

[Refrain]

I'm goin' too fast tell a bitch to match my speed

Yeah, I'm too calm every time I touch my reefer

I'm gettin' too bold told the bitch, I'm out her league

I got two top 10 picks, act like I don't need ‘em

[Verse 2]

You know I don't need em, cut em' off for a reason

They gon' get attached, get done wrong, then get even

I ain't got no time for that, runnin' up racks right where my team is

I'm focused on my green so much, niggas thinkin' I'm vegan

I pop me a three-five of the shrooms, end up peakin’

Shut up, bitch, I'm geekin

Got a new zip, I'm reekin

Now that she see a nigga got his racks up, now a bitch wanna see him

When I seen what these bitches do for a bag, couldn't believe it

[Refrain]

I'm goin' too fast tell a bitch to match my speed

Yeah, I'm too calm every time I touch my reefer

I'm gettin' too bold told the bitch, I'm out her league

I got two top 10 picks, act like I don't need ‘em

[Chorus]

I got a couple eaters, you know I'ma feed ‘em

Had to get my racks up, pop out, make sure they see me

I had to turn her allowance up, she ate me like a demon

My bitches bringin' gifts to me and it ain't even the season

That's ‘cause I made her legs shake, it's like she had a seizure

I'm turnin' these bitches way up, I'm turnin' these bitches up

I'm never gon' take no pay cut, I'm always gon' get my bucks

Feel like I can't be touched, fuck you talkin bout “it's us?”

It’s us