Look, I say, baby, what's your type
She say, all I want is you
These new niggas ain't gon' fight
Don't feel safe without a tool
Every year I up my price, teach your ass how to improve
And if you tryna keep your life, then you should learn how to maneuver
I had walked inside the function and remembered all the rules
Number one, just be alert
Number two, just keep it smooth
Number three shit you can sip But don't drink nothing that been used
Number four, shit, just have fun
Get on some hoes and bump the music
Shit, I look up, I see like six bad bitches all in a group
Rule number five, if she look twice then that's on God, it's time to shoot
Rule number six, the way you separate yourself is introducing
Rule number seven, if they all bad, then I won't do no choosing
Seen some bitches that I knew, so I just asked them how they been
They said good, and that was it, cause I just wanted to f*ck the friend
Rule number eight, if you can't slide, then you won't never spin again
So I sat down and grabbed her hand
I said, bae, you got a man
She said no, and I say bet
I'm a nigga with a check
Told her I could change her life, and I don't mean no disrespect
Rule number nine, when talking to a bitch, keep eyes above the neck
Rule number ten, if you see your ex hoes, you gotta flex
Like I was saying, we kept looking at each other she like, Ike, what took so long
She seen me in some bitches face, so she thinks she know what I'm on
Shit, I was asking all these hoes if they knew who you was
Huh, and that shit got her smiling
That shit got her blushing
Then her friend, had interrupted I'm like, baby, can you hush
Rule eleven, if she in a group, then let em know wassup
The bitch so perfect, got a pretty smile, plus she tall as f*ck
But if shawty want a lover boy, shit, she out of luck
I say, baby, what's your type
She say, all I want is you
These new niggas ain't gon' fight
Don't feel safe without a tool
Every year I up my price, teach your ass how to improve
And if you tryna keep your life, then you should learn how to maneuver
I had walked inside the function and remembered all the rules
Number one, just be alert
Number two, just keep it smooth
Number three shit you can sip But don't drink nothing that been used
Number four, shit, just have fun
Get on some hoes and bump the music
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Look, I say, baby, what's your type
She say, all I want is you
These new niggas ain't gon' fight
Don't feel safe without a tool
Every year I up my price, teach your ass how to improve
And if you tryna keep your life, then you should learn how to maneuver
I had walked inside the function and remembered all the rules
Number one, just be alert
Number two, just keep it smooth
Number three shit you can sip But don't drink nothing that been used
Number four, shit, just have fun
Get on some hoes and bump the music
Shit, I look up, I see like six bad bitches all in a group
Rule number five, if she look twice then that's on God, it's time to shoot
Rule number six, the way you separate yourself is introducing
Rule number seven, if they all bad, then I won't do no choosing
Seen some bitches that I knew, so I just asked them how they been
They said good, and that was it, cause I just wanted to f*ck the friend
Rule number eight, if you can't slide, then you won't never spin again
So I sat down and grabbed her hand
I said, bae, you got a man
She said no, and I say bet
I'm a nigga with a check
Told her I could change her life, and I don't mean no disrespect
Rule number nine, when talking to a bitch, keep eyes above the neck
Rule number ten, if you see your ex hoes, you gotta flex
Like I was saying, we kept looking at each other she like, Ike, what took so long
She seen me in some bitches face, so she thinks she know what I'm on
Shit, I was asking all these hoes if they knew who you was
Huh, and that shit got her smiling
That shit got her blushing
Then her friend, had interrupted I'm like, baby, can you hush
Rule eleven, if she in a group, then let em know wassup
The bitch so perfect, got a pretty smile, plus she tall as f*ck
But if shawty want a lover boy, shit, she out of luck
I say, baby, what's your type
She say, all I want is you
These new niggas ain't gon' fight
Don't feel safe without a tool
Every year I up my price, teach your ass how to improve
And if you tryna keep your life, then you should learn how to maneuver
I had walked inside the function and remembered all the rules
Number one, just be alert
Number two, just keep it smooth
Number three shit you can sip But don't drink nothing that been used
Number four, shit, just have fun
Get on some hoes and bump the music
She say, all I want is you
These new niggas ain't gon' fight
Don't feel safe without a tool
Every year I up my price, teach your ass how to improve
And if you tryna keep your life, then you should learn how to maneuver
I had walked inside the function and remembered all the rules
Number one, just be alert
Number two, just keep it smooth
Number three shit you can sip But don't drink nothing that been used
Number four, shit, just have fun
Get on some hoes and bump the music
Shit, I look up, I see like six bad bitches all in a group
Rule number five, if she look twice then that's on God, it's time to shoot
Rule number six, the way you separate yourself is introducing
Rule number seven, if they all bad, then I won't do no choosing
Seen some bitches that I knew, so I just asked them how they been
They said good, and that was it, cause I just wanted to f*ck the friend
Rule number eight, if you can't slide, then you won't never spin again
So I sat down and grabbed her hand
I said, bae, you got a man
She said no, and I say bet
I'm a nigga with a check
Told her I could change her life, and I don't mean no disrespect
Rule number nine, when talking to a bitch, keep eyes above the neck
Rule number ten, if you see your ex hoes, you gotta flex
Like I was saying, we kept looking at each other she like, Ike, what took so long
She seen me in some bitches face, so she thinks she know what I'm on
Shit, I was asking all these hoes if they knew who you was
Huh, and that shit got her smiling
That shit got her blushing
Then her friend, had interrupted I'm like, baby, can you hush
Rule eleven, if she in a group, then let em know wassup
The bitch so perfect, got a pretty smile, plus she tall as f*ck
But if shawty want a lover boy, shit, she out of luck
I say, baby, what's your type
She say, all I want is you
These new niggas ain't gon' fight
Don't feel safe without a tool
Every year I up my price, teach your ass how to improve
And if you tryna keep your life, then you should learn how to maneuver
I had walked inside the function and remembered all the rules
Number one, just be alert
Number two, just keep it smooth
Number three shit you can sip But don't drink nothing that been used
Number four, shit, just have fun
Get on some hoes and bump the music
Writer: Isaac Walker
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