[Intro]

We got sum' special, bae,huh

Huhhhhh

"Thank you for calling Nuditory. A-All of our representatives are currently busy counting up that dog shit."

[Verse]

I think I want this shit forever, bae

We got sum' special, bae

We both know you pressure, bae

Put this in your dresser, bae

We don't do no extra, bae

Bitch I be 'round real apes

Gucci, how that feel fake

She want give me real face

She done called me up, she think I'm fly, this bitch my window seat

I don't think I'm sliding cause my partner got more infamy

Bitch I'm only dropping shit for guap, and not no "It for me."

She think she a problem, ugh, you hot lil' baby, let me see!

She like, "Is we doin' this?", and now she not gon' let me think!

Posted wit' the crew, out there is niggas that not gon' let me squeeze!

It's a drop for every week

Ho' too fine, she scarin' me

Your lil' partner sway me, but treat me like I'm Gary Vee

Dog shit on the 7, came from empty

Ho, I'm off X and 9

I can't get no belly, I do fetty', just for excersize

Bitch can't hit my celly' up for nothin', Drakey' by my side

She want to hit that telly', yeah, for plights, just so she can test the vibe

Blow confetti, yup, that dog shi' came in extra fye'

Blow confetti, yup, that dog shi' came in extra wide (D-Dog shit)

Blow, go, ready, yup, no extra when it's pressure time

And we ain't pressed about no ho'

Lil bro want extra fire

Yeah, I ain't have no room

Now it's like four a week

Yeah

She tryna be my roomie, give her for a week

Ho' nigga asking like "He paid? Can he score a G?"

I ain't stressing not no wage, I just know it's green

I done turnt to a guap boy

I flex like my cousin n' em

We sold up, it's not a choice

We ain't got no love for them (T-t-t-t-true)

Lil' bro ain't get got no voice

You still tryna' go touch the rim

Niggas still tryna' be Nudy, true

Yuh