Released on February 5, 2019

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[Intro]

On my hip, ayy

Way I drip, ayy

Then I dip, ayy

Money flip, ayy


[Chorus]

I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy

Bitch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy

Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy

Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy

You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid

I can't fuck with a nigga if that nigga bitch made

You ain't got my money, I'ma pull up where your bitch stay

Now you lost your money and your bitch 'cause your bitch paid


[Verse 1]

I don't fuck with lames no, I don't fuck with cheap hoes

Hit a nigga with that flame, make him catch a heat stroke

Young rich nigga with a pocket full of C notes

Got your baby mama in my phone under "deep throat"

Mama is a thot, ah ah, you lame niggas

She gon' make that pussy pop, ah ah, for gang, nigga

Bitch, you know how I rock, ah ah, same nigga

Thirty rounds in that Glock, ah ah, brain splitter, uh


[Chorus]

I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy

Bitch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy

Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy

Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy

You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid

I can't fuck with a nigga if that nigga bitch made

You ain't got my money, I'ma pull up where your bitch stay

Now you lost your money and your bitch 'cause your bitch paid


[Verse 2]

Probably gave a damn but I never gave a fuck

Only thing I wanna do is get my pockets stuffed

You say 'bout that action but I know that you a blush

Shoot a nigga if he lackin', boy, I know that you a duck

Hit her from the back while I'm pullin' on her hair

Louis to the T but my shades are Cartier

I ain't got no rubbers so I'm finna hit her bare

My haters can't stand me, somebody get a chair


[Chorus]

I can never slip, got a thirty on my hip, ayy

Bitch, I got the sauce, yeah, she like the way I drip, ayy

Call her ice cream, I just hit her then I dip, ayy

Think it was just nasty how I made the money flip, ayy

You a good girl, baby, you can get your rent paid

I can't fuck with a nigga if that nigga bitch made

You ain't got my money, I'ma pull up where your bitch stay

Now you lost your money and your bitch 'cause your bitch paid


[Outro]

With cheap hoes

Heatstroke