Bad Boys Pivot Gang (Ft. Smino)

[Verse 1: Joseph Chilliams]
I don't got her number, I don't got her number
Up and disappeared like a post on Tumblr
Up and disappeared like Samantha Mumba
Up and disappeared like gas in a Hummer
I don't got her number, I don't got her number
Her tongue got me stuck, call it Dumb and Dumber
Never gave no fuck, starin' like a cuck
Gang in this bitch like Wolfgang Puck
Niggas moving snow like SSX Tricky
I don't fuck with rats, so I don't watch Disney
Steady talking shit, that's how you come up missin'
We the bad boys like Detroit Pistons

[Chorus: Smino]
Brand new Benz, that bitch go pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew
Your bitch thinks that I'm so cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cute
Push back on it like a cuticle, cuticle
Disappear like what my roof'll do, roof'll do
Saran, saran, saran, saran, saran, saran, saran, saran
Saran, saran, saran, saran, saran, saran, saran, saran

[Verse 2: Saba]
Once upon a time it wasn't long ago
I know that you heard these stories all before, ayy
We just did a jugg at what you call a show
I sleep in a high tower like Steve Harvey show, uh
She drop a jaw like we rob Deebo, uh
That's on mamas like I'm a Migo (Mama)
I don't need no rapper plug, no co' (Signer)
They was jumpin' off the porch, coyote, roadrunner
Back again, Fabo, D4L, ayy, what's happenin'?
Adamant, I die for that shit, Colin Kaepernick
Book smart, but at heart she still act like a ratchet jit
Rapper shit, knew I had a hit soon as they add a kick, yeah
Y'all know I'm me, I'm a star, Jar Jar Binks, uh
I'm the best alive, Lil Wayne, Carter III, uh
From Chicago though, still tote Carhartt fleece
Disappear, long live to the dead, ayy, RIP