[Intro]

(Yeah, Grayto, you gotta listen)

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Red lights, everybody gon' pour up (Yeah)

3.5, I got Tris in my soda

Shorty bad, so her dress, she gon' put it on

Brown hair, throwin' ass, going loco

I'm blowing dope, hell nah, I ain't no role model (Yeah)

Pre-game, and I'm 'bout to down the whole bottle

Fuck a stop sign, bitch, I'm going full throttle

I lay back, give me head, feel like warm water (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

I might serve you under the table

Them niggas opps, and these hoes ain't faithful (Yeah, yeah)

She want it straight from a nigga, no chaser (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I might serve you under the table

Them niggas opps, and these hoes ain't faithful

She want it straight from a nigga, no chaser (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Private room, and I let shawty dance on it

Up in the club, and I'm throwin' 100s

I got that shit out the mud, you don't really want it

Fuck a young nigga just 'cause I get money

Yo, you tryna ride with us? Then don't say less

I'm on ten in a Benz, fuck a paycheck

She hit my phone right now, that shit paid in (Uh)

These niggas switched up when the money came in

Dirty cash, throw it in the duffel

Pour that mud, make the cup double

100 racks, and I made another one

They gon' ride the wave 'cause I'm one-of-one

We in the Scat', doing donuts

I been in the field with my soldiers (Uh)

High as hell in the Rover, I'm blowin' O's (Uh)

The neighbors don't fuck with the odor (Yeah, yeahc yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]

I might serve you under the table

Them niggas opps, and these hoes ain't faithful (Yeah, yeah)

She want it straight from a nigga, no chaser (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I might serve you under the table

Them niggas opps, and these hoes ain't faithful

She want it straight from a nigga, no chaser (Yeah)

[Outro]

Shorty bad, so her dress, she gon' put it on (Yeah)

Brown hair, throwin' ass, going loco (Yeah)