[Intro]
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Come on, yes), uh-huh
[Chorus]
Nigga be focused on me, need to be focused on the cheddar
Don't need to send they hate, he'll probably starve himself to death
Baby girl bought me a towel, she thought I was sweatin'
It's just the diamonds on my neck
My ho she French, I'm rockin' that Italiano
Shoes Itali-made, coupe Itali-made, court case magistrate, caught me steady mate
Baby girl half Naij', half Itali-made
Pretty face whеre the man start, in the family
Build mе a line, 10/10 dark Flo Milli, 10/10 light that’s Ella Mai
Smokin’ on renegade, models on Hennessy
Backstage makin’ that bag, they arrghh
[Bridge]
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
[Verse 1]
Stay a machine, no going back and forth
I’ll tell you for free, that nigga don’t box
This bad ho love when I’m tearing up the office, get me pissed off
She told me money talks, lil’ baby ain’t wrong
Take this baby girl, get your own lips locked
She got that Coke body shape, the ass and the waist, she don’t need to go get her tits done
Karma ain’t real, it can’t be
Ask me why I ain’t dead in a casket
Lined up for the market
Anyone bread is the target, mark it
I hop in the whip and start it
You hear the engine fartin’
Mario Kart with an alien bitch, she a Martian
Sayin’ your man, she have manners, sergeant
Italiano on the crab, I told her man—
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
(Come on, yes), uh-huh
[Chorus]
Nigga be focused on me, need to be focused on the cheddar
Don't need to send they hate, he'll probably starve himself to death
Baby girl bought me a towel, she thought I was sweatin'
It's just the diamonds on my neck
My ho she French, I'm rockin' that Italiano
Shoes Itali-made, coupe Itali-made, court case magistrate, caught me steady mate
Baby girl half Naij', half Itali-made
Pretty face whеre the man start, in the family
Build mе a line, 10/10 dark Flo Milli, 10/10 light that’s Ella Mai
Smokin’ on renegade, models on Hennessy
Backstage makin’ that bag, they arrghh
[Bridge]
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
Uhh-uhh (Come on, come on), uh-huh
[Verse 1]
Stay a machine, no going back and forth
I’ll tell you for free, that nigga don’t box
This bad ho love when I’m tearing up the office, get me pissed off
She told me money talks, lil’ baby ain’t wrong
Take this baby girl, get your own lips locked
She got that Coke body shape, the ass and the waist, she don’t need to go get her tits done
Karma ain’t real, it can’t be
Ask me why I ain’t dead in a casket
Lined up for the market
Anyone bread is the target, mark it
I hop in the whip and start it
You hear the engine fartin’
Mario Kart with an alien bitch, she a Martian
Sayin’ your man, she have manners, sergeant
Italiano on the crab, I told her man—
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