[Intro]
Yeah, heh
Uh
[Chorus]
Wake up, brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
You’re an amateur, I can make her cum in person (Yeah, yeah)
On the banister
I done changed up in the worst way
I don’t care no more I’m a fucking different person (Yeah, yeah)
All of my minds on the dough, yeah
All of them niggas are broke, yeah
I never answer the phone, yeah
All of my girls get it on (Uh-huh)
They be on liquor and coke, yeah
I got a pipe for her throat, yeah
Now my mouths filled with Vodka
All my dreams, they knock at the door like "Ooh"
[Verse 1]
She rings my phone up, but I do not answer (Ooh)
Ever fucking day I’m upin' all my standards (Ooh)
My records filled with baddies, and they’re getting badder (Yah)
She talks about her man like I ain't gonna bang her (Yah)
She say, "I’m the worst Scarlxrd" or something
I can come around and make you love me like I came for something (Yeah, yeah)
Girl, I’m not here for nothing, all these racks have got me stunting
So much liquor in my system has got me buzzing, yeah-uh
In my Uber on the way to her, yeah (Br-r-r)
Every fucking day I’m making paper jump, yeah, yeah
Count racks up to my fucking ceiling nigga, yeah-uh
What you know about that shit you broke boy?
Yeah, heh
Uh
[Chorus]
Wake up, brush my teeth, then I go and fuck your girlfriend
You’re an amateur, I can make her cum in person (Yeah, yeah)
On the banister
I done changed up in the worst way
I don’t care no more I’m a fucking different person (Yeah, yeah)
All of my minds on the dough, yeah
All of them niggas are broke, yeah
I never answer the phone, yeah
All of my girls get it on (Uh-huh)
They be on liquor and coke, yeah
I got a pipe for her throat, yeah
Now my mouths filled with Vodka
All my dreams, they knock at the door like "Ooh"
[Verse 1]
She rings my phone up, but I do not answer (Ooh)
Ever fucking day I’m upin' all my standards (Ooh)
My records filled with baddies, and they’re getting badder (Yah)
She talks about her man like I ain't gonna bang her (Yah)
She say, "I’m the worst Scarlxrd" or something
I can come around and make you love me like I came for something (Yeah, yeah)
Girl, I’m not here for nothing, all these racks have got me stunting
So much liquor in my system has got me buzzing, yeah-uh
In my Uber on the way to her, yeah (Br-r-r)
Every fucking day I’m making paper jump, yeah, yeah
Count racks up to my fucking ceiling nigga, yeah-uh
What you know about that shit you broke boy?
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