You miss me, bitch, I'm back
Might pull up in that scat
You know I'm tryna clap
You know you missed my lap
Your new nigga is wack
He goofy, that's a fact
I had to trade the caddy in cause I don't never lack
You back up on your back again cause all you do is cap
I had to double back
I took her like a nap
My pinky cost a rack
My watch is 30 flat
I'll never take you back again and that was just a fact
I'm sippin' out that styrofoam and no, this ain't a sweet and tea
My lil' bitch so foreign that I call her 23 and me
Blockin' niggas, jumpers, ain't nobody 23 and me
My camouflage, the album cover, ain't nobody seein' me
Grew up with the Nina gang, you know I rep that CNG
I pull her IG models, swear she perfect as a deity
Wifey back in town, so I took her to a B&B
F*ck her to some 21, eat her to some P&D
Money got so long, it's like a lineup at the DMV
These bitches passin' out while I'm on stage, they need an EMT
Diamonds black, Ferrari black, my BMW black, that's BET
Not entertainin' petty hoes at all, this ain't no ENT
Shirt off with your bitch and we ain't never play no three on three
Walkin' out the bank with all this cake like it's my DOB
Threw some at my white boy, let him run it like he's CMC
The money good, the pussy good, I wish you had this POV
You miss me, bitch, I'm back
Might pull up in that scat
You know I'm tryna clap
You know you missed my lap
Your new nigga is wack
He goofy, that's a fact
I had to trade the caddy in cause I don't ever lack
You back up on your back again cause all you do is cap
I had to double back
I took her like a nap
My pinky cost a rack
My watch is 30 flat
I'll never take you back again and that was just a fact
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You miss me, bitch, I'm back
Might pull up in that scat
You know I'm tryna clap
You know you missed my lap
Your new nigga is wack
He goofy, that's a fact
I had to trade the caddy in cause I don't never lack
You back up on your back again cause all you do is cap
I had to double back
I took her like a nap
My pinky cost a rack
My watch is 30 flat
I'll never take you back again and that was just a fact
I'm sippin' out that styrofoam and no, this ain't a sweet and tea
My lil' bitch so foreign that I call her 23 and me
Blockin' niggas, jumpers, ain't nobody 23 and me
My camouflage, the album cover, ain't nobody seein' me
Grew up with the Nina gang, you know I rep that CNG
I pull her IG models, swear she perfect as a deity
Wifey back in town, so I took her to a B&B
F*ck her to some 21, eat her to some P&D
Money got so long, it's like a lineup at the DMV
These bitches passin' out while I'm on stage, they need an EMT
Diamonds black, Ferrari black, my BMW black, that's BET
Not entertainin' petty hoes at all, this ain't no ENT
Shirt off with your bitch and we ain't never play no three on three
Walkin' out the bank with all this cake like it's my DOB
Threw some at my white boy, let him run it like he's CMC
The money good, the pussy good, I wish you had this POV
You miss me, bitch, I'm back
Might pull up in that scat
You know I'm tryna clap
You know you missed my lap
Your new nigga is wack
He goofy, that's a fact
I had to trade the caddy in cause I don't ever lack
You back up on your back again cause all you do is cap
I had to double back
I took her like a nap
My pinky cost a rack
My watch is 30 flat
I'll never take you back again and that was just a fact
Might pull up in that scat
You know I'm tryna clap
You know you missed my lap
Your new nigga is wack
He goofy, that's a fact
I had to trade the caddy in cause I don't never lack
You back up on your back again cause all you do is cap
I had to double back
I took her like a nap
My pinky cost a rack
My watch is 30 flat
I'll never take you back again and that was just a fact
I'm sippin' out that styrofoam and no, this ain't a sweet and tea
My lil' bitch so foreign that I call her 23 and me
Blockin' niggas, jumpers, ain't nobody 23 and me
My camouflage, the album cover, ain't nobody seein' me
Grew up with the Nina gang, you know I rep that CNG
I pull her IG models, swear she perfect as a deity
Wifey back in town, so I took her to a B&B
F*ck her to some 21, eat her to some P&D
Money got so long, it's like a lineup at the DMV
These bitches passin' out while I'm on stage, they need an EMT
Diamonds black, Ferrari black, my BMW black, that's BET
Not entertainin' petty hoes at all, this ain't no ENT
Shirt off with your bitch and we ain't never play no three on three
Walkin' out the bank with all this cake like it's my DOB
Threw some at my white boy, let him run it like he's CMC
The money good, the pussy good, I wish you had this POV
You miss me, bitch, I'm back
Might pull up in that scat
You know I'm tryna clap
You know you missed my lap
Your new nigga is wack
He goofy, that's a fact
I had to trade the caddy in cause I don't ever lack
You back up on your back again cause all you do is cap
I had to double back
I took her like a nap
My pinky cost a rack
My watch is 30 flat
I'll never take you back again and that was just a fact
Writer: Philip Alterman
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