you you you you Tell a hater I said you you you you And tell bitch I just said
Ass up, down One night only, I'm out of town Pound, new rules we waiting on it And if pussy good we spend a cake on it cake, hotel, new bed, new Chanel Giuseppe sneakers, his or If you a I just got two words
you you you you Tell a I just said you you you you And tell your bitch I said
You, and the that you came with All in my drinking my shit You ain't fucking, you ain't sucking what you ho? Instagram and taking pictures, but you don't know me Damn, she said she a fan Yea I understand, but I to get in her pants she looking for, she licking her tongue out She she don't fuck with rappers I'm like what you talking bitch?
you you you you I got two for you you you you you Tell my I said
Oh, I fuck 'em I don't like 'em, I don't 'em When the come home It's haters, I don't trust 'em If the brick ain't coming a stick, I don't touch 'em Want BMF with the Scorpio when I'm bustin' Like a when she twerkin', y'all niggas workin' Clowin' ass niggas, we put you in the circus In the cage with the lion, let him you for dessert And testifying on homie, took a dip, but was it worth it nigga? I'm in this bitch, she said my friend she to fuck you I like your friend, but I really you know, I wanna you And if I hit my rody he got to too And put your middle fingers up and
Haters, niggas mad at the Big crib, 10 car, 20 20 chains, 10 watches on my Little with the chips, don't let 'em fool I can school you on how to look like money Hustla of the year, can write a book money Don't pop them bottles, tryna impress ho's With your re-up money, better tell dem bitch
you you you you Tell a bitch I you you you you Tell my I said