Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't no way, ain't no motherf*ckin' way
I been in and out of states
I been in and out of spaceships
Ain't no way, ain't no motherf*ckin' way
She done fell in love with base
It's no face, no case
Baby show some skin, she finna let me in
Bitch I'm lit but I'm shy to be honest
Knock a nigga lights out like Adonis
I got big heart, got big dick, big baller
Rev up that horse, I got porsche, I got power
Ten bandages, I'ma torque, I'ma tower
Swimming in diesel, that import, that sour
We like that money long, we go for
Hours and hours, I need a towel
Started off misty, made it a shower
This shit ain't vegan, beef off that powder
Tell me a secret
Hold on, hold on, let me guess
You like this chain around my neck, let me guess
How much you charging for flesh, let me guess
I bet you got like five attachments that you wanna text
That's what I expect
Wait, let me guess
You're probably still f*ckin' on your good-for-nothin' ex
No big flex, he a T-Rex, he can't even make it stretch
So many ways to take that, but don't take that to the feds
I'm tweakin' off them elements, but still, let me guess
Oh, she was in Fliami with her friends
Posting only for her close friends
Not even linking up with whoever flew her in
She was showin' fake love for pretend
A lame nigga can't even get inside her skin
I just got the top past tense
I was doing traffic in a Benz
Hit a triple-double
She just pop that oochie coochie, bang, bang, muscle
Cracked her on that Vera, Vera Wang like knuckle
Yeah, pockets lookin' silly, I been workin' up a chuckle
While your bitch helpin' me with my belt buckle for
Hours and hours, I need a towel
Started off misty, made it a shower
This shit ain't vegan, beef off that powder
Tell me a secret
Hold on, hold on, let me guess
You like this chain around my neck, let me guess
How much you charging for flesh, let me guess
I bet you got like five attachments that you wanna text
That's what I expect
Wait, let me guess
You're probably still f*ckin' on your good-for-nothin' ex
No big flex, he a T-Rex, he can't even make it stretch
So many ways to take that, but don't take that to the feds
I'm tweakin' off them elements, but still, let me guess
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Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't no way, ain't no motherf*ckin' way
I been in and out of states
I been in and out of spaceships
Ain't no way, ain't no motherf*ckin' way
She done fell in love with base
It's no face, no case
Baby show some skin, she finna let me in
Bitch I'm lit but I'm shy to be honest
Knock a nigga lights out like Adonis
I got big heart, got big dick, big baller
Rev up that horse, I got porsche, I got power
Ten bandages, I'ma torque, I'ma tower
Swimming in diesel, that import, that sour
We like that money long, we go for
Hours and hours, I need a towel
Started off misty, made it a shower
This shit ain't vegan, beef off that powder
Tell me a secret
Hold on, hold on, let me guess
You like this chain around my neck, let me guess
How much you charging for flesh, let me guess
I bet you got like five attachments that you wanna text
That's what I expect
Wait, let me guess
You're probably still f*ckin' on your good-for-nothin' ex
No big flex, he a T-Rex, he can't even make it stretch
So many ways to take that, but don't take that to the feds
I'm tweakin' off them elements, but still, let me guess
Oh, she was in Fliami with her friends
Posting only for her close friends
Not even linking up with whoever flew her in
She was showin' fake love for pretend
A lame nigga can't even get inside her skin
I just got the top past tense
I was doing traffic in a Benz
Hit a triple-double
She just pop that oochie coochie, bang, bang, muscle
Cracked her on that Vera, Vera Wang like knuckle
Yeah, pockets lookin' silly, I been workin' up a chuckle
While your bitch helpin' me with my belt buckle for
Hours and hours, I need a towel
Started off misty, made it a shower
This shit ain't vegan, beef off that powder
Tell me a secret
Hold on, hold on, let me guess
You like this chain around my neck, let me guess
How much you charging for flesh, let me guess
I bet you got like five attachments that you wanna text
That's what I expect
Wait, let me guess
You're probably still f*ckin' on your good-for-nothin' ex
No big flex, he a T-Rex, he can't even make it stretch
So many ways to take that, but don't take that to the feds
I'm tweakin' off them elements, but still, let me guess
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't no way, ain't no motherf*ckin' way
I been in and out of states
I been in and out of spaceships
Ain't no way, ain't no motherf*ckin' way
She done fell in love with base
It's no face, no case
Baby show some skin, she finna let me in
Bitch I'm lit but I'm shy to be honest
Knock a nigga lights out like Adonis
I got big heart, got big dick, big baller
Rev up that horse, I got porsche, I got power
Ten bandages, I'ma torque, I'ma tower
Swimming in diesel, that import, that sour
We like that money long, we go for
Hours and hours, I need a towel
Started off misty, made it a shower
This shit ain't vegan, beef off that powder
Tell me a secret
Hold on, hold on, let me guess
You like this chain around my neck, let me guess
How much you charging for flesh, let me guess
I bet you got like five attachments that you wanna text
That's what I expect
Wait, let me guess
You're probably still f*ckin' on your good-for-nothin' ex
No big flex, he a T-Rex, he can't even make it stretch
So many ways to take that, but don't take that to the feds
I'm tweakin' off them elements, but still, let me guess
Oh, she was in Fliami with her friends
Posting only for her close friends
Not even linking up with whoever flew her in
She was showin' fake love for pretend
A lame nigga can't even get inside her skin
I just got the top past tense
I was doing traffic in a Benz
Hit a triple-double
She just pop that oochie coochie, bang, bang, muscle
Cracked her on that Vera, Vera Wang like knuckle
Yeah, pockets lookin' silly, I been workin' up a chuckle
While your bitch helpin' me with my belt buckle for
Hours and hours, I need a towel
Started off misty, made it a shower
This shit ain't vegan, beef off that powder
Tell me a secret
Hold on, hold on, let me guess
You like this chain around my neck, let me guess
How much you charging for flesh, let me guess
I bet you got like five attachments that you wanna text
That's what I expect
Wait, let me guess
You're probably still f*ckin' on your good-for-nothin' ex
No big flex, he a T-Rex, he can't even make it stretch
So many ways to take that, but don't take that to the feds
I'm tweakin' off them elements, but still, let me guess
Writer: Reginald Enlow
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid