[Intro: Idontknowjeffery]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yes, Sir
What y'all know about this shit?
Real Memphis shit, no mames
Know how I'm coming on that ho
Real player shit
[Verse 1: Idontknowjeffery]
If I ain't hit her, then you wouldn't see me with her
Smokin' in the driveway, bumpin', and I litter
Christian Dior denim, barely fit em', but she in em' (Yeah)
Switch on these bitches like Nintendo and I'm finna (Uh)
Pull up with some bitches who brought other bitches with 'em (Yeah)
Now we got enough for Doctor Jeffery and his niggas, uh (Yeah)
Y'all wait right here, let me go get him, uh, uh (Gon' be right back), yeah
She said she fuck with me, but I already figured (I already figured)
This bitch is fast as fuck, but best believe we quicker (Best believe we quicker)
Break the rules, bend a little, very simple (This very simple)
I ain't sentimental, nigga, I'm— (Tay Keith, this too hard)
[Verse 2: Cuco]
With my vatos and we kick it like zapatos (What?)
Bitch like a piñata (Yeah) 'cause I hit it with the palo (Pow-pow-pow)
With a George Clooney, that's my favorite type of bottle (Yeah)
Whippin' in the six-speed, goin' full throttle (Skrrt)
Gave that hoe the Pinky 'cause she givin' me the brain (Uh)
But she callin' me her boo thang, bitch, are you insane? (You fuckin' crazy)
If you wanna hit me up, then you better know what's up
Better pour me up a drink (Yeah, yeah), better line me up a bump
Pussy residue on my jeans and on my shoes (Yeah)
Zooted up like, "What is what?", and I'm askin', "Who is who?" (Huh?)
I need liquor in my cup, tag along with Orange Juice (Yuh)
Me and Jeffery in the cut, and the figures bulletproof
Sellin' pussy for some bread, that's what I'ma call a Bimbo
She addicted to the dick, reputation of a nympho
Hit it then I quit it, subtle, and I keep it simple (Yup)
I'ma pop a opp, easy like I— (Tay Keith, this too hard, yeah)
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yes, Sir
What y'all know about this shit?
Real Memphis shit, no mames
Know how I'm coming on that ho
Real player shit
[Verse 1: Idontknowjeffery]
If I ain't hit her, then you wouldn't see me with her
Smokin' in the driveway, bumpin', and I litter
Christian Dior denim, barely fit em', but she in em' (Yeah)
Switch on these bitches like Nintendo and I'm finna (Uh)
Pull up with some bitches who brought other bitches with 'em (Yeah)
Now we got enough for Doctor Jeffery and his niggas, uh (Yeah)
Y'all wait right here, let me go get him, uh, uh (Gon' be right back), yeah
She said she fuck with me, but I already figured (I already figured)
This bitch is fast as fuck, but best believe we quicker (Best believe we quicker)
Break the rules, bend a little, very simple (This very simple)
I ain't sentimental, nigga, I'm— (Tay Keith, this too hard)
[Verse 2: Cuco]
With my vatos and we kick it like zapatos (What?)
Bitch like a piñata (Yeah) 'cause I hit it with the palo (Pow-pow-pow)
With a George Clooney, that's my favorite type of bottle (Yeah)
Whippin' in the six-speed, goin' full throttle (Skrrt)
Gave that hoe the Pinky 'cause she givin' me the brain (Uh)
But she callin' me her boo thang, bitch, are you insane? (You fuckin' crazy)
If you wanna hit me up, then you better know what's up
Better pour me up a drink (Yeah, yeah), better line me up a bump
Pussy residue on my jeans and on my shoes (Yeah)
Zooted up like, "What is what?", and I'm askin', "Who is who?" (Huh?)
I need liquor in my cup, tag along with Orange Juice (Yuh)
Me and Jeffery in the cut, and the figures bulletproof
Sellin' pussy for some bread, that's what I'ma call a Bimbo
She addicted to the dick, reputation of a nympho
Hit it then I quit it, subtle, and I keep it simple (Yup)
I'ma pop a opp, easy like I— (Tay Keith, this too hard, yeah)
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