Lame Niggaz Playboi Carti

[Chorus]
I ain't fuckin' with these lame niggas (What? Uh, what?)
I heard you talkin' to them lame niggas (What? What? What? What? Woo)
I see you walkin' with that lame nigga (What? What? What? Lame)
I heard you stallin' with a lame nigga (What? What? What? What? Lame)
I ain't fuckin' with these lame niggas (What? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah, hello? What? What?)
I ain't fuckin' with these lame niggas (What? What? Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, what?)
I see you stallin' with a lame nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, what? What?)
Ho, stop callin' up them lame niggas

[Verse 1]
Ho, stop chillin' with them lame niggas
Kickin' it with them lame niggas (Lames)
Fuckin' with them lame bitches (Lame)
Tryna fuck for fame bitches (What? What? Woo, ooh)
Tryna fuck for fame bitches (Ayy, what?)
Tryna fuck Carti 'cause he famous (Uh, ooh, yeah, ooh)
She in love with the dick too (Too, oh)
Bitch, I got a ruler, feel like Uzi (Uzi, oh)
And I bought a Uzi (Ooh), boy, don't lose it (Lose it, ooh)
Bitch, I'm off the Xanny (Ooh), I just lose it (Ooh)
Bitch, my pockets stupid thick (Ooh)
Pockets thicker than my bitch (Ooh)
Pockets thicker than your bitch, ooh, ooh
That's your bih' (Come here, yeah, ooh)
You sure that's your bih'? (Huh, yeah)
I fucked that bih' (Come here, yeah, yeah, come here, uh, yeah)
I fucked that bih' (Bih', yeah, what? What?)