Ay, ay aye aye Ay, ay aye Aye aye aye
Damn, baby, I just want some new Ricky Owen jeans
Like, ay what the f*ck
And I'm still off the G6 I can't f*cken
Ay ay ay, like ay what the f*ck
And I'm booted up ain't no coming down, bitch
Like, ay what the f*ck
She just turned my frown upside down
Tugging, on my f*ckin
Ay, she gon' give me top
And I think she need a crown
Like, ay what the f*ck
Baby, I ain't gon' lie
I ain't gon' aye, baby
And I'm getting grounded in this f*ckin' bitch
Tell me why I just pulled up 30 stick
Like, ay, purple green beam
And I'm waiting on my subi-jeans
Ahem, ay, ay
And it's shit funny who fanned out, boy
Copyin' my sound, my whole f*ckin' life, boy
And you know I'm in that, in that f*ckin' dog pound
Why these niggas tryna act like some f*ckin' dog hounds
I can't, like, ay, what the f*ck, bitch
Ay ay, why this little bitch from Canada
Tryna suck my dick
Uh, why these other niggas tryna beef
Bout some, bout some f*ckin' net shit
I'm really trippin, get you knocked off
Like some f*ckin, ay, what the f*ck, bitch
Just dropped a f*ckin' band
Get that f*ckin' ham off the f*ckin
Ay, bitch, this ain't nettspend
But drop a f*ckin' band
Get em off the f*ckin' net
Damn, boy, watch me f*ckin' spend
Ay, bitch, watch me f*ckin' spin
I'm really trippin, bitch
I just need some new dividends
Like, ay, what the f*ck
I'm gon' break her back
I'm gon' break this f*ckin' backend
And I can't really give a f*ck, bitch
I'm gon' trap till the end
Like, ay, what the f*ck, who
Let me pour all this f*ckin' goop
Just learn how to make some loops
And you niggas still f*ckin' what
Still f*ckin' poop, bitch
Comin' through, sweepin' with the broom
I' ain't really trippin, bitch
Lil' nigga get mop stick
I can't really give a f*ck, bitch
Ay, ay, and that chop
Big as me, I can straight lean
On this bitch like a kickstand
Ay, ay