[Intro]
(Hey, Skippy, that's you?)
(That's Fyre)
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Throw up your set, nigga)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (What you rep, nigga?)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (How you come 'bout your respect, nigga?)
Uh-huh, come on, let's get it
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Get up off me)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Fuck you)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Boom, boom, boom, yessir)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Ayy, turn me up)
[Verse 1]
I'm in the hood every day of the week, from midnight, dawn to dusk, huh
I ain't gon' wait 'til we off, you get your ass beat on the bus, huh
We gotta switch the whole shit up, I think feds onto us, huh
She throw it back like a bouquеt, bouquet, toss, bitch, toss it up, huh
I'm in MIA duckin' from the CIA
Thesе niggas only gangster on social M-E-D-I-A, huh
Needless, need I say, what the fuck you lookin' at?
Big Drac' with that shit attached, it touch you, ain't no comin' back
This ain't no toy, lil' bitch, don't touch the strap
Why you bein' lazy? When I fuck you, bitch, you fuck me back
Pussy boy, well would you look at that
These niggas' whole salaries based off shit I invented, ah
(Hey, Skippy, that's you?)
(That's Fyre)
[Chorus]
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Throw up your set, nigga)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (What you rep, nigga?)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (How you come 'bout your respect, nigga?)
Uh-huh, come on, let's get it
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Get up off me)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Fuck you)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Boom, boom, boom, yessir)
Uh-huh, come on, yessir, bitch, shut up (Ayy, turn me up)
[Verse 1]
I'm in the hood every day of the week, from midnight, dawn to dusk, huh
I ain't gon' wait 'til we off, you get your ass beat on the bus, huh
We gotta switch the whole shit up, I think feds onto us, huh
She throw it back like a bouquеt, bouquet, toss, bitch, toss it up, huh
I'm in MIA duckin' from the CIA
Thesе niggas only gangster on social M-E-D-I-A, huh
Needless, need I say, what the fuck you lookin' at?
Big Drac' with that shit attached, it touch you, ain't no comin' back
This ain't no toy, lil' bitch, don't touch the strap
Why you bein' lazy? When I fuck you, bitch, you fuck me back
Pussy boy, well would you look at that
These niggas' whole salaries based off shit I invented, ah
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