[Hook]

Uhh speakers up, loud weed

Rollin in the back seat

Smokin on that loud seed

The clouds in my back seat

I just want that

I just want that

Money like an athlete

Say that I'm the realest nigga

Here if you ask me

[Verse 1]

Uhh, yea I'm on fire

Come and ash me

Just crept in feelin

Greater than your gatsby

You ain't gotta

You ain't gotta, gas me

High out the galaxy

No gravity

But I can feel her grabbin me

Shawty wanna little bit

Yeaa uhh take her home

Homicide

Kill that shit tempurpedic

I spill that shit still baby

You can feel that shit

Drippin down your legs

I'm about to go in I hope you

Ready for it

[Hook]

Uhhhh it ain't hard to tell

I gotta question for you

I ain't really into guessing

So just tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down for

This ain't nothin new

Baby you should come around more

We could have a good time

That's what she around for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down for

Tell me what you down

Fooooorrrr, yeaaaahhh

We can get into it

[Hook 2]

I tell her I said turn the speakers up

Now we don't give a fuck

Blunt lit one hit go me on some good shit

Bat tat tat batgang what it is bitch

Four B’s up you can tell' em big business

Uh, know we run it like spreets

Bet a hunit that your mans he can't do it like this

Bet his wrist ain't blueish like crips

Rozay blood gang, take a sip & a sue

Damn you got me talking crazy, looking for some action, let conversation

Acting like you basic, you knew when you wore that, that I was gonna holla

So baby girl just call back, I need all that, now

[Hook]

[Outro]

Yeah, we can get into it (x3)

Egh

I said gon' get into girl, show me how you do it girl

Gon' get into girl, SHOW ME HOW YOU DO IT UGH