Fuckin´ on his bitch in the back of somebody house If it ain´t Zay, then it´s up like your brother´s spouse I don´t want sex from your girl, I would like mouth My bitch booty got dents like an old couch Finna show my ass, let ´em know what a nigga on Talkin´ out the neck, quickest way to see a nigga gone Roll around with six different names like I´m Sean Combs My gang, I´ma be attached like a human bone This bitch wanna get fucked, she gon´ get flown Fuck it, she gon´ get flew, beat it ´til it turn blue (Go ´head) Why got one bitch? Nigga, I can have two Glock on the hip like one side got glue
Got a little older, then I started hangin´ with the Jews Big bank shawty with a high enough IQ (Ayy) Big three shots comin´ in on the IV Nigga got coke on the blanket, it´s LV Can´t a nigga broker tell me nothin´ and that´s on God Niggas at the park lookin´ at me like a young god Bro´nem snatch a nigga chain, call him Rashad One bitch black, one Asian, now it´s Rush Hour Thick white bitch, same color as some cauliflower Shit ´bout to get real lit, keep the door closed Bentley coupe two doors, Bentley truck four doors (Go) Fill a bitch up with ´bout four holes She ain´t tryna fuck, that´s a no-go (Ayy) Kick the bitch out, that´s a waste ho
[Lil Keed] Hey, hey (Keed, talk to ´em) I know shooters, don´t play, yeah (Don´t play) Beat that pussy like a bass, yeah (Boom) High top shoes, no lace, yeah (No cap) Bad bitch came from L.A., yeah (L.A.) Whole lotta shots, no trace (Bang) I walked in, tryna call my own plays (Tryna call ´em) Yeah, we got a chopper, chop the top off the Wraith (Chop-chop, chop-chop) I count a backend just to rock out the stage (Yeah) Chanel, yeah, for real, yeah (Rockstar) We drippin´ this shit all day (Yeah) Go get millions, that´s accomplishment (Keed, talk to ´em)
[Lil Keed] Ain´t fuckin´ with y´all borin´ hoes, no way (No, sir) I ain´t fuckin with y´all, oh no (Let´s go) I send shots where your mother stay (Say what?) Just ´cause we don´t care too I was geeked out in that Maybach, shit (Yes, sir) I was drivin´ it with no hands, ooh (Skrrt, skrrt) I hopped in the Hellcat, shit I´m drivin´ it with no hands too (No cap) I don´t lose (No, sir) No, y´all boys ain´t havin´ no clue (Let´s go), yeah Smokin´ big blunts of White Runtz While I´m kicking shit with Lil Uzi I´ll take the cam´, make a movie, yeah (Yeah) I´ll pop the shit on your order (Pop it)
Niggas ain´t playin´, we´ll lose it We havin´ bad bitches, big booties (Bad bitches, let´s go, Keed, talk to ´em) I´m on some slimeball time (Slatt, slatt) I bring them slimeballs ´round (Slatt) I´m with the same ones that pullin´ me down (Yeah) Ain´t holdin´ up, I´m on the grind Play with Lil Keed, it´s a whole lotta shots I don´t know why she cryin´, I don´t give a fuck (Uh-uh) She know I´m a dog, she know I´ma lie (Yes, sir)
[Lil Keed] Hey, hey (Keed, talk to ´em) I know shooters, don´t play, yeah (Don´t play) Beat that pussy like a bass, yeah (Boom) High top shoes, no lace, yeah (No cap)
Bad bitch came from L.A., yeah (L.A.) Whole lotta shots, no trace (Bang) I walked in, tryna call my own plays (Tryna call ´em) Yeah, we got a chopper, chop the top off the Wraith (Chop-chop, chop-chop) I count a backend just to rock out the stage (Yeah) Chanel, yeah, for real, yeah (Rockstar) We drippin´ this shit all day (Yeah) Go get millions, that´s accomplishment