[Verse 1]

I need a whip with the top off, shorty gon’ let her hair fly in the wind

She wanna come to the back, she go to her crib she lying to mans

Shorty be eying the kid, she wanna get all my time again

Yea she fine and shit but I gotta get on my grind again

Young boss, I be getting my figures in

Y'all got me back up in this shit lit again

I'm finna win again

Niggas be talk on the internet, really they running they lip again

And I got 99 problems, if she wanna add to it I’m finna hit up her friend again

Turn to a friend with some benefits, lying to bae like I’m innocent

I don’t be bugging off little shit, La-Z-Boy seat I be sitting in

Remy XO on deck, and I ain't the type to be babysitting

JFK to the bottle, I’m straight to the head with it

Then I do my dance with it

Shorty feel on my pants, she put her hands in them

Then its straight to the bed with it

Like sheesh!

[Hook]

Made this look too easy

If it ain't me, who is it?

Niggas ain't built like Neezy

Nah, niggas ain't built like Neezy

Real ones, don't fuck with a geechie

His girl still calling to see me

'Cus niggas ain't built like Neezy

Niggas ain't built like Neezy

[Verse 2]

I feel like I’m back on my bully, I actually do this while some of y'all niggas be acting

Its funny they gassing you up, we playing your shit and we laughing it suck

I started a middle school graduate, gradually better with practice

I’m nasty you literally gotta keep up, name one person you think run it and I’m passing 'em up

[Hook]

Made this look too easy

If it ain't me, who is it?

Niggas ain't built like Neezy

Nah, niggas ain't built like Neezy

Real ones, don't fuck with a geechie

His girl still calling to see me

'Cus niggas ain't built like Neezy

Niggas ain't built like Neezy