Mochi Kid Ink

[Chorus]
What you really, really want from me?
Hatin' niggas oughta run from me
Why they always tryna come for me?
Swear they wanna feel the drumma drumma drummin
What these bitches really want from me?
We been here spendin' lunch money
Gon head, drop it down for me
And I'ma drum it, drum it, drum it, drum it
Streets on lock
Keys on drop
I share that piece of pie
But please don't drop (Run)
Streets so cold
N!gga might need my coat
Walk in like fee fi foe
I don't even see my folks

[Verse 1]
Oh, what you lookin' at me for?
Blowin' on this C4
Bust a swisher like a freak hoe
Just leveled up with my cheat code
Ball hard on my leash
Dog niggas off leashes
Champagne gotta leave
Just tell me jump and I'll leap it
It's karaoke, lip synchin'
After that she Listerinin'
They just gave me a check tonight
I can handle any misdemeanor
Knock, knock, fuck your subpoena
Pourin' up, no Cold Medina
Cold niggas, flow fever
Turn a 911 to a 4 seater