I've been in a room like, oh why you gotta be so damn mean
Are you lying? Are you trying? Are you flying for me?
Are you lying? Are you riding? Are you trying for me?
Are you lying? Are you lying? Are you lying?
F*ck your hoe in the back, give her another rack, give her another stack
Let her go and grab, that new Goyard bag, that new Goyard bag
Whippin', grippin', f*ck your bitch I'm sippin', lickin', whippin
She just want my dick in, let's go
Go tell her I don't want it back, I don't even wanna go
Tell her I don't want it back, I don't even wanna go
Tell her I don't want it back, I don't even wanna go
Tell her I might have to stack, she'd rather just be a hoe
And don't, ask me just for half, I told you leave it alone
Cause I know how you still act, the money come then you go
Knew that you wouldn't even last, I heard it right on the phone
You don't know where I been at, the boy is all in his own
You can listen to my raps, you hear that I am alone
You can listen to these raps, you know that it's just a tone
You can listen to my raps, you know that I am alone
Nah, she want that Prada bag, nah, I can't promise that
Nah, she wanna dip and just pop out, she gotta stop with that
Nah, take a sip, she take two drinks, give my bottle back
Yeah, you wanna switch and talk yo shit, bitch, I can't honor that
Yeah, said no race, I said I'll probably wait, just don't be too late
Hundred days, could just erase your face, my mind is out of space
Liking how she play, shows are just a play, she haven't seen it
She still has to stay, I asked her where she be, cause she gone pack today
She can't have her way, let me stack away
Girl, you thinking bout me everyday, if I'm about to stay
Had to stop the speaking, cause we not even
This might drop, f*cking season, you not breathing
Stop that crying, stop that lying
We ain't flying no more, bitch, I am not trying
No more dying, she ain't riding
I be talking to these bitches, she can't find it, yeah
She want that Prada bag, nah, I can't promise that
Yeah, she wanna dip and just pop out, she gotta stop with that
Yeah, take a sip, she take two drinks, get my bottle back
Yeah, you wanna switch and tell your shit, bitch, I can't honor that
Nah, I can't honor that, bitch, you gotta stop with that
Yeah, I'm just talking bout my season, I'm dropping back
I'm dropping back, bitch, you dropping back
Bitch, you thought all around, you gotta stop with that
Yeah, just a whore, you just a hoe, slow it down, you never know
I was in that f*cking snow because I had to f*cking show
My shine was different, time was different, that's your bedtime
Who is next in line, I hit these thotties up and they know that it's just the best time