[Intro: OnFully]

Shee

[Verse 1: OnFully]

'Member I ain't used to have it, probably go and hit a lick

Still strip you out that money, come and get your pockets fixed

Lil' bitch got a fat ass, she say I never miss

That's broski, I want pape', countin' pape' behind tint

I ain't a genie, get an opposition crossed up off the list

That boy vanished, you won't see him never talkin' 'bout in a minute

[Verse 2: PapeOTD]

If we get his lo', we gon' bend it, don't speak on what we be spinnin'

Keep fuckin' up traffic, we don't give a fuck about no injuries

If you show up without that pole, then your bitch bet it's move around

I'ma go live after I hear your mans got fapped thе fuck down

That Birkin on the 'net ain't gon' do shit but get you found

Took two switchеs on the skit and we ain't hit not one house

[Verse 3: OnFully]

He ain't even make it, it got all body shots

Fully posted on your block like the neighborhood watch

I'm at MGM, could bet a twenty-four when I score

That dumb nigga got wrapped up, we kept it on the low

His face hit the concrete, everybody hit the floor

His pictures in the book, call it a portfolio

Bitch, you stink, wash your ass, need some water and some soap

This that shit that put you down, only thing that I tote

[Interlude: OnFully]

'Member I ain't used to have it, probably go and hit a lick

Probably go and hit a—

'Member I ain't used to have it, probably go and hit a lick

Still strip you out that money, come and get your pockets fixed

[Verse 4: PapeOTD]

We'll strip your bitch ass out everything

That wedding ring I put on that paper, that ain't gon' never change

Keep turnin' standards to automatics, lead in an extra range

Don't pull up on no fuck shit

I'm whippin' this bitch out like I'm James Bond

And no, this not a thing when you get paid

Niggas can't be safe when we catch 'em, it's lights out

She fuckin' for no reason, my necklace a lighthouse

I'm hittin' it different, she gon' tell him she spendin' the night

Oh, she thinkin' I'm trippin', I can't fuck unless I got my pipe out

[Verse 5: OnFully]

I got my Glock out, 'll leave you in the dark or knock your lights out

Baby J just got home, he was fed by him

The molit shoot in your crib, watch me tear it down

Did him filthy, left him in his urine, he was livin' foul

[Interlude: OnFully]

Probably'll celebrate and go and hit a lick

Celebrate and go and hit a lick

Remember I ain't had it, celebrate and go and hit a lick

Still strip you out that money, go and get your pockets fixed

Remember I ain't had it, celebrate and go and hit a lick

Remember I ain't had it, celebrate and go and hit a lick

Still strip you out the money, come and get your pockets fixed

You ain't did shit, nigga, go and take a risk