Okay, show me some
It ain't nothing else
Got the lean, okay, pour me some
Okay, show me some
Took it all over and it's for my son's
Okay, show me some
I don't wanna hear about you getting f*cked up on
I don't miss you much, but give me a call if you tryna f*ck (Bitch)
Look at your friend, she seem like she tryna f*ck
She thinking they friends, okay, good luck
She thinking they friends, they stab you in the back
They get in my Benz, we f*ck in the back
Staying on point, they never lag
I lied when I told you I love you a lot
F*ckin' these hoes and I'm f*ckin' these thots
Act like he dead but he never got shot
Claiming the fashion with shit you ain't bought
Aiming at him and not pulling the trigger's a crucial thought
Being so loyal and f*ckin, is not what you taught
Thinking of me in the back with your friend and she giving me top
Want you to show me some but you showing me none
Thinking I owe you some but I'm giving you none
Eating that pussy, I'm saving that shit for the lunch
She thinking, I'm normal but straight for the munch
Dodging the bullet went straight for the punch
Put you in a blunt, I smoke it I'm done
Okay, show me some
It ain't nothing else
Got the lean, okay, pour me some
Okay, show me some
Took it all over and it's for my son's
Okay, show me some
I don't wanna hear about you getting f*cked up, on
I don't miss you much, but give me a call if you tryna f*ck (Bitch)
Look at your friend, she seem like she tryna f*ck
She thinking they friends, okay, good luck
She, thinking they friends, they stab you in the back
They get in my Benz, we f*ck in the back
Staying on point they never lag