[Pre-Chorus: Yung Joc]

Shawty gotta problem

It's ok 911

I'm on, im on tha way

I know what it take

Grab you by tha waist

I'ma lay it down and have myself a taste

I'ma slow it down, down, down

I'ma speed it up, up, up

And we gon roll around,round,round

And I'ma beat it up, up, up

[Chorus: Yung Joc]

I'm, I'm on tha way

I'm on tha way

911, 911

I'm, I'm on tha way

I'm on tha way

911, 911

[Verse 1: Wale]

Ohhhhhhh, couple diva's standin on tha couch

We out standing while you mother fuckers standing out

And to be honest I don’t know what niggas talkin bout

We trying to run the city, you niggas run your mouth

I gotta little clout

DMV they know me well

Bitch got all them booty shots

That’s what I call a fairy tale

You give bitches tiffany

I give bitches dick and leave

You be in they call log

I delete they history

When you talkin illest rapper

How you not gon mention me

Ballin, them box scores, and yall shit be dnp

Lobsters and shrimp im good

Cocktail to get my bizz

Apollo to these broads

Rub the wood and ima show em love

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Joc]

Shawty gotta problem

It's ok 911

I'm on, im on tha way

I know what it take

Grab you by tha waist

I'ma lay it down and have myself a taste

I'ma slow it down, down, down

I'ma speed it up, up, up

And we gon roll around,round,round

And I'ma beat it up, up, up

[Chorus: Yung Joc]

I'm, I'm on tha way

I'm on tha way

911, 911

I'm, I'm on tha way

I'm on tha way

911, 911

[Verse 2]

Look look uh

I'm tryin' to get this whole place jumpin

Be as your way

Gotta make a way ta skate wit us

I told her move somethin'

I said shake somethin'

She told me erything is real

I jus be lace frontin'

Weaved up, fly shit, sleeved up

High shit im treed up

Lookin Vietnamese up

Hate it when I leave

And she say she can't live witout it

Ok I hear you talkin

Now moneys talkin louder

Standin on a table

This motha fucka crowed

KOD wit bijie

And bijies like im out and

She love me

She like that

I make her cum a lot

She always comin back

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Joc]

Shawty gotta problem

It's ok 911

I'm on, im on tha way

I know what it take

Grab you by tha waist

I'ma lay it down and have myself a taste

I'ma slow it down, down, down

I'ma speed it up, up, up

And we gon roll around,round,round

And I'ma beat it up, up, up

[Chorus: Yung Joc]

I'm, I'm on tha way

I'm on tha way

911, 911

I'm, I'm on tha way

I'm on tha way

911, 911