[Intro: Yung Doadie]
Fuck her then I do the dash, she tell you that you the man
You was at the studio, she call my phone like, “Where you at?”
Whoa, bitch, don’t get too comfortable, aye
Bitch, don’t hit my line if I don’t want you to

[Verse 1: ITSOKTOCRY]
Please don’t play games on my line, bitch
I’m just tryna...
Please don’t waste my fucking time, bitch
I’m just tryna come up
Sleep is for the weak, bitch, I been working till the sun up
If it ain’t about the money, you can shut the fuck up
Put in work, sipping dirty, I been in the dirt
Pull up skrrt, smoking boof, bitch, do not disturb
Bitches burnt, leave ‘em cursed
Pull off, Lamborghini hearse
Pink shirt, she go to church
Turn that pussy to the purge
I’m smoking a blunt while I watch Fooley Cooley
She look like Selena but act like Karrueche
She just want my ice, she Kristi Yamaguchi
Left hand on my chain, right hand on the coochie
Tats all on my face, I look like I’m Lil Tunechi
I feel like the shit, you can sue me
These bitches stay barking, they goofy
I feel like Lil Boosie, she wet like Jacuzzi
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