Yeah, if you don't f*ck with me
I don't care, don't want to know
Buddy on my hip gotta sneeze
I let it blow
Might pull up in a coupe
Witcha hoe
Three stripe suit and I got it for the low
Bad bitch chillin with me going through the strokes, huh
Chi Bird where ya been, I been kicking witcha folks, huh
Think he pressin' me funny boy he got jokes, huh
I might pull up to your crib and leave somebody pokéd huh
Im in it for the bag ye, the bag ye
Mask on, though the back way, the back way
Shawty want me for the clout ye, the clout ye
I showed her what I'm about ye, about ye
Yeah, I'm in it for the bag ye, the bag ye
Whole gang got my back ye, my back ye
Knew it then, they know it now ye, now ye
They slip 'nd slide when I'm around ye, around ye
They slip 'nd slide when I'm around ye, around ye
They slip 'nd slide when I'm around ye, around ye
They slip 'nd slide when I'm around ye, around ye
They slip 'nd slide when I'm around ye, around ye