Part I
[Chorus]
Told her get in the V, don't be a hater
And she wet up the seat like she in labor
I was warming the bench like incubators
Now I'm scorin' the best; I'm winnin' major
I was stuck with a crowd of nosey neighbors
But I'm drunk, and I'm loud; I woke the neighbors
I've been thumbin' through lots of folded paper
But the money is not my motivator
[Verse]
Homie, nah
Homie, nah (Homie, nah)
Homie, watch (Watch)
I'mma pop
Pop like a pistol, launch like a missile, ho
And I got God with me like the pope
She put her paws on me like a dog
Had to tell her stop friskin' like the cops, hittin' by the road
I got a squad with me like a coach
I put the pressure on him; he a ho
I make his voice wobble like he boat
Like he Lil Yachty, like he lil' boat
I got a thot with me like a brainiac
She took a shot, turned into a maniac
I'm in the D, and I'm close to Pontiac
Doin' donuts in the back of the cul-de-sac
Doin' donuts like delivering Dunkin'
My dick ain't dirty, but it's due for a cleaning
My money blew, and I just blew through my money
It's two different meanings, you know when you see it
I keep secrets in the back of my crib
Three reasons that I do what I did
One to get money to Mama and money to all of my dogs
And all of my kids
[Chorus]
Told her get in the V, don't be a hater
And she wet up the seat like she in labor
I was warming the bench like incubators
Now I'm scorin' the best; I'm winnin' major
I was stuck with a crowd of nosey neighbors
But I'm drunk, and I'm loud; I woke the neighbors
I've been thumbin' through lots of folded paper
But the money is not my motivator
[Verse]
Homie, nah
Homie, nah (Homie, nah)
Homie, watch (Watch)
I'mma pop
Pop like a pistol, launch like a missile, ho
And I got God with me like the pope
She put her paws on me like a dog
Had to tell her stop friskin' like the cops, hittin' by the road
I got a squad with me like a coach
I put the pressure on him; he a ho
I make his voice wobble like he boat
Like he Lil Yachty, like he lil' boat
I got a thot with me like a brainiac
She took a shot, turned into a maniac
I'm in the D, and I'm close to Pontiac
Doin' donuts in the back of the cul-de-sac
Doin' donuts like delivering Dunkin'
My dick ain't dirty, but it's due for a cleaning
My money blew, and I just blew through my money
It's two different meanings, you know when you see it
I keep secrets in the back of my crib
Three reasons that I do what I did
One to get money to Mama and money to all of my dogs
And all of my kids
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