[Intro: Xavier Wulf]

Yeah

Let me sip my lean, mix it with the lemonade

Only mix it with that Minute Maid, lemonade

Turn a nigga wife into a minute maid nigga

Minute maid, rice on that minute, ayy hold up

[Chorus: Xavier Wulf]

Yeah, I only mix it with the lemonade, yeah

I turned a nigga wife into a minute maid, yeah

Minute-made rice on the lemon steak, yeah

Put your main bitch on a dinner plate, yeah

[Verse 1: Xavier Wulf]

Huh, it's your friend huh?

Tell that bitch to go and hop on in, yeah

She freaky, she came again

And again, and again yeah

She said Zay let me call six more friends yeah

I said okay, I'ma go'n and get 'em in yeah

Tell 'em when they get to the gate

Hit the code, I'll buzz 'em in yeah

Too many drugs, now they on a drug binge, yeah

These hoes trippin' nigga

These hoes slippin' and they dippin'

They'll get you nigga

You better not be around trippin'

Forget it nigga

I ain't giving out hand outs to none of you niggas

You bitches nigga, you snitches nigga, hah, yeah

I don't leave my cash out 'round the house

When I got these hoes runnin' 'bout, nigga

That's where the fuck you fucked up at

Told your bitch where your stash spot was at and then she took that

TYBG, salute the bitch nigga

I got respect for any ho out here tricking niggas

'Cause I ain't never even fucked witcha

So I don't give a fuck to even care to fuck witcha nigga, who?

Is this his bitch, we got his bitch, we made her switch that

Yeah, now she tweakin', now she geekin', she too live man

We got her twerking, doing lines on a handstand

He mad as fuck because he never got to witness that

[Chorus: Xavier Wulf]

Yeah, I only mix it with the lemonade

I turned a nigga new wife into a minute maid, yeah

Minute-made rice chillin' on the lemon steak

I don't give no fuck 'bout none of you haters, I put y'all on a plate

Yeah nigga, I only mix it with that Minute Maid

Yeah I turned a nigga new wife into a minute maid, yeah

Minute-made rice chillin' on the lemon steak

I don't give no fuck 'bout none of you haters, I put y'all on a plate

[Verse 2: Famous Dex]

I got five bitches doin' coke with me

Don't aim it, don't play semi, put that thirty to your belly

Call Wulf, got the draco, it get scary

No Mercy, can't pay Mary, man this K like Tom & Jerry, wait

Pour an eight

Fuck your lil bitch, yeah I'm straight

Hop in my straight

I get the cake every day, what

Write your name right on the K

Write your name right on the K

I get that money, no break

I'm running right to the cake

Dexter

[Chorus: Xavier Wulf]

I only mix it with the lemonade

I turned a nigga new wife into a minute maid, yeah

Minute-made rice chillin' on the lemon steak

I don't give no fuck 'bout none of you haters, I put y'all on a plate

Yeah nigga, I only mix it with that Minute Maid

Yeah I turned a nigga new wife into a minute maid, yeah

Minute-made rice chillin' on the lemon steak

I don't give no fuck 'bout none of you haters, I put y'all on a plate