[Intro]

Oh, yeah

Yeah

Oh

Yeah

Yeah

Ayy

[Verse 1]

Slow down, lil' baby, don’t go fast, like, how do you want it?

Hit on the doormat

Can't wait for a ho, so I told her, "When we done, you know where we going"

Straight back to your place

I need a bitch with a bag like Beyoncé

And fuck all them niggas, I know that they gon' hate

And her shit like water, but different from Bombay

And her shit be busting like she ’bout that gunplay (Awavy in his bag, yeah)

[Chorus]

And I ain't gotta fuck on that bitch in a year, yeah, if I hit her up, then she still gon' be stuck to me

SRT engine, you just can't keep up with me

Sharp like a knife, I'm gon' need me a cutlеry

Baby, I'm balling, do you see the score?

How we dropping thеm off, we gon' drop off some more

With this TracFone, baby, I’ma give ’em some more

With this TracFone, baby, I'ma open some doors

I got this burner on me, yeah

Used to be riding on E, damn

I’m really signed to the streets, I'ma find my way out, they depending on me, yeah

I've just been balling, the check still been calling, 'bout five thousand racks in these jeans, yeah

Check the thermometer, heat still been rising ’cause we still been flooding the streets, yeah

[Verse 2]

I do my dance on the beat, she record

I got a bitch I just call when I'm bored

This a V8, nothing like an Accord

I know some trappers post up by the store

Got what you need, bring the money, it's yours

So to come hang with me, take you out on this tour

I got the weed, bring the drinks to the shore

Know this thot, she a freak, she came out with no drawers

I call, it's three in the morning

Don't give a fuck what you doing, I told her, "I'm horny"

We train to shoot like the Hornets

I feel like nobody fucking with me, to be honest

He made a diss, we was on it

They think it's just for attention, I see it's insurance

No, I'm not still on them corners

I'm like a ghost in the night, speed the trap like I'm Sonic

That shit be late, but I still end up on time

I keep my dog with me, bark like a canine

Run up beside him, you know he don't play nice

Two shooters ride with me, Jordan and AI

Ain't hear her phone in a while, but she can't hide

Say that she want me to come over tonight

I ain't even finish, I tell that girl, "Goodnight"

Tryna cut her off, but I'm not good with goodbyes

[Chorus]

And I ain't gotta fuck on that bitch in a year, yeah, if I hit her up, then she still gon' be stuck to me

SRT engine, you just can't keep up with me

Sharp like a knife, I'm gon' need me a cutlery

Baby, I'm balling, do you see the score?

How we dropping them off, we gon' drop off some more

With this TracFone, baby, I'ma give 'em some more

With this TracFone, baby, I'ma open some doors

I got this burner on me, yeah

Used to be riding on E, damn

I'm really signed to the streets, I'ma find my way out, they depending on me, yeah

I've just been balling, the check still been calling, 'bout five thousand racks in these jeans, yeah

Check the thermometer, heat still been rising 'cause we still been flooding the streets, yeah

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]

And I ain't gotta fuck on that bitch in a year, yeah, if I hit her up, then she still gon' be stuck to me

SRT engine, you just can't keep up with me

Sharp like a knife, I'm gon' need me a cutlery

Baby, I'm balling, do you see the score?

How we dropping them off, we gon' drop off some more

With this TracFone, baby, I'ma give 'em some more

With this TracFone, baby, I'ma open some doors

I got this burner on me, yeah

Used to be riding on E, damn

I'm really signed to the streets, I'ma find my way out, they depending on me, yeah

I've just been balling, the check still been calling, 'bout five thousand racks in these jeans, yeah

Check the thermometer, heat still been rising 'cause we still been flooding the streets, yeah