Man, this bitch acting goofy as hell, bro (Hey)
You can't out-petty me (Hey, hey, woah)
The f*ck is she talking about? (Hey, hey, woah)
Yo, aye, aye
Run up a check and I'm f*cking her next
And she likes how I flex cause I do it the best
And my foot on their neck with these flawless baguettes
Woah, hey, woah, hey
Drippy so drippy she suck me I'm sleepy
We slide on him creepy he don't even see me
We shoot at his crib while his bitch watching TV
Hey, break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola
Okay, break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola (Hey, hey, hey)
Bitch I be dripping in sauce that's why you lost but you still topping me off
Don't give a f*ck what it cost bitch I'm a boss all of my whips out of Forza
Whipping the Lamb with the doors up
Remember the used to ignore us
Now they implore us
Fur on my boots like I'm Dora
All of my bitches imported
You an informant
Only came here for the toppy if she a car she'd be a Bugatti (Aye)
Now the bitch trying to ride me okay little baby I'll be your Ducati (Aye)
Now she see a nigga drowning I'm finna name that whole Lil Tsunami (Aye)
Only sipping on the Fiji while these f*ck niggas be drinking Dasani (Aye)
Drink more water baby
Broke niggas
Aye, aye
Hoe niggas (Yo)
Aye, aye (Lemme talk to these niggas real quick)
Lame niggas (Y'all be doing some goofy ass shit, bro)
Aye, aye
You ain't rocking with the gang nigga (No funny shit)
Look
Advice to all my niggas
Stack up all your paper
Don't worry about the bitches
Man these hoes going to stress you later
Stop buying all those chains dummy
Get yourself a crib or something
How you finna look?
You're twenty three still with your mama struggling
I just talked to Keem he locked up he told me keep it hustling
I just talked to Sin he on the block he told me keep it thuggin'
My bitch yeah she bad so you mad so the neck is lovely
I don't tell her shit she hold it down so we stack up the money
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Break a brick down and we
Aye, aye
Serve it to the feins only call me on Motorola
Break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only (Tell that nigga only call me regular one, bro)
Aye, aye
Break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola
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Man, this bitch acting goofy as hell, bro (Hey)
You can't out-petty me (Hey, hey, woah)
The f*ck is she talking about? (Hey, hey, woah)
Yo, aye, aye
Run up a check and I'm f*cking her next
And she likes how I flex cause I do it the best
And my foot on their neck with these flawless baguettes
Woah, hey, woah, hey
Drippy so drippy she suck me I'm sleepy
We slide on him creepy he don't even see me
We shoot at his crib while his bitch watching TV
Hey, break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola
Okay, break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola (Hey, hey, hey)
Bitch I be dripping in sauce that's why you lost but you still topping me off
Don't give a f*ck what it cost bitch I'm a boss all of my whips out of Forza
Whipping the Lamb with the doors up
Remember the used to ignore us
Now they implore us
Fur on my boots like I'm Dora
All of my bitches imported
You an informant
Only came here for the toppy if she a car she'd be a Bugatti (Aye)
Now the bitch trying to ride me okay little baby I'll be your Ducati (Aye)
Now she see a nigga drowning I'm finna name that whole Lil Tsunami (Aye)
Only sipping on the Fiji while these f*ck niggas be drinking Dasani (Aye)
Drink more water baby
Broke niggas
Aye, aye
Hoe niggas (Yo)
Aye, aye (Lemme talk to these niggas real quick)
Lame niggas (Y'all be doing some goofy ass shit, bro)
Aye, aye
You ain't rocking with the gang nigga (No funny shit)
Look
Advice to all my niggas
Stack up all your paper
Don't worry about the bitches
Man these hoes going to stress you later
Stop buying all those chains dummy
Get yourself a crib or something
How you finna look?
You're twenty three still with your mama struggling
I just talked to Keem he locked up he told me keep it hustling
I just talked to Sin he on the block he told me keep it thuggin'
My bitch yeah she bad so you mad so the neck is lovely
I don't tell her shit she hold it down so we stack up the money
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Break a brick down and we
Aye, aye
Serve it to the feins only call me on Motorola
Break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only (Tell that nigga only call me regular one, bro)
Aye, aye
Break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola
You can't out-petty me (Hey, hey, woah)
The f*ck is she talking about? (Hey, hey, woah)
Yo, aye, aye
Run up a check and I'm f*cking her next
And she likes how I flex cause I do it the best
And my foot on their neck with these flawless baguettes
Woah, hey, woah, hey
Drippy so drippy she suck me I'm sleepy
We slide on him creepy he don't even see me
We shoot at his crib while his bitch watching TV
Hey, break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola
Okay, break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola (Hey, hey, hey)
Bitch I be dripping in sauce that's why you lost but you still topping me off
Don't give a f*ck what it cost bitch I'm a boss all of my whips out of Forza
Whipping the Lamb with the doors up
Remember the used to ignore us
Now they implore us
Fur on my boots like I'm Dora
All of my bitches imported
You an informant
Only came here for the toppy if she a car she'd be a Bugatti (Aye)
Now the bitch trying to ride me okay little baby I'll be your Ducati (Aye)
Now she see a nigga drowning I'm finna name that whole Lil Tsunami (Aye)
Only sipping on the Fiji while these f*ck niggas be drinking Dasani (Aye)
Drink more water baby
Broke niggas
Aye, aye
Hoe niggas (Yo)
Aye, aye (Lemme talk to these niggas real quick)
Lame niggas (Y'all be doing some goofy ass shit, bro)
Aye, aye
You ain't rocking with the gang nigga (No funny shit)
Look
Advice to all my niggas
Stack up all your paper
Don't worry about the bitches
Man these hoes going to stress you later
Stop buying all those chains dummy
Get yourself a crib or something
How you finna look?
You're twenty three still with your mama struggling
I just talked to Keem he locked up he told me keep it hustling
I just talked to Sin he on the block he told me keep it thuggin'
My bitch yeah she bad so you mad so the neck is lovely
I don't tell her shit she hold it down so we stack up the money
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Break a brick down and we
Aye, aye
Serve it to the feins only call me on Motorola
Break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only (Tell that nigga only call me regular one, bro)
Aye, aye
Break a brick down and we mix it with that baking soda
Serve it to the feins only call me on my Motorola
Writer: Khaleed Pritchard
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid