[Intro]

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Oh, oh-oh

(Ayy CV, you cook this?)

[Chorus]

He a simp I can't be that man

And I'm in a beamer cruisin', feelin' like I'm Batman

And he claimin' that he rich but he ain't even seen a rack man

Tryna run off with the sauce, I'm sorry that shit I ain't jackin'

I be hangin' with the gang but baby you know we ain't stackin'

And my boy with the talkin', he gon' slide he 'bout that action

Designer belt up on my waist but somehow my pants keep on saggin'

It's a disconnection between us, lil' baby you be lackin'

[Verse]

Look at the deal quitters, real hitters

My bro keep that Tommy, not no Hilfiger

Said she ridin' on my dick 'cause she fuckin' with a real nigga

He sayin' that your wife but somehow I know I'ma steal her

Lost your brother to the system, you don't know how that feel

None of these niggas saw I do shit on my own

And I'm stickin' with the gang, don't care if they be right or wrong

That boy he wanna fight his girl, she said that this her favorite song

And she wanna come with me, she gotta bring her friends along

[Bridge]

Neiman Marcus, I just spent some bands on some white tee

And I know that he a hater that's why he don't like me

I'm addicted to codeine, put it in my iced tea

If you suck me up good, I tell her, "Girl, no biting"

[Chorus]

He a simp I can't be that man

And I'm in a beamer cruisin', feelin' like I'm Batman

And he claimin' that he rich but he ain't even seen a rack man

Tryna run off with the sauce, I'm sorry that shit I ain't jackin'

I be hangin' with the gang but baby you know we ain't stackin'

And my boy with the talkin', he gon' slide he 'bout that action

Designer belt up on my waist but somehow my pants keep on saggin'

It's a disconnection between us, lil' baby you be laggin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)