[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
She tryna fuck with the gang 'cause we up and she know us
I ain't got no time to waste so please don't push your luck
And if I call up your phone, baby, will you show up?
And I love weed so I smoke, babygirl, can you roll up?
She tryna fuck with the gang 'cause we up and she know us
I ain't got no time to waste so please don't push your luck
And if I call up your phone, baby, will you show up?
And I love weed so I smoke, babygirl, can you roll up? Yeah
[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
The white beamer is pretty, and she like it when the doors up
I make her scream out my name, hold up my chain, baby (Zoovier)
I make her scream out the gang, I wanna taste, baby
I'll fuck her right in my car while switching lanes, baby
And I can buy you a bar [?] Boulaine, baby
Get you a house and a car, even my name, baby
I'll take you right to the stars, put on your shades, baby
Don't give a fuck 'bout your friends, they in the way, baby
You got the keys to the cribs and the cars, baby
[?] let you come outside, baby
I hope they ain't got any man, 'cause I'm yours, baby
I know you better with sexing, look at my scars, baby
And when they mention my name, they mention us, baby
And when I pulled out that 'Rari, I pulled out ours, baby
And when they mention my name, they mention us, baby
I know you better with sexing, look at my scars, baby, yeah
She tryna fuck with the gang 'cause we up and she know us
I ain't got no time to waste so please don't push your luck
And if I call up your phone, baby, will you show up?
And I love weed so I smoke, babygirl, can you roll up?
She tryna fuck with the gang 'cause we up and she know us
I ain't got no time to waste so please don't push your luck
And if I call up your phone, baby, will you show up?
And I love weed so I smoke, babygirl, can you roll up? Yeah
[Verse 1: Fetty Wap]
The white beamer is pretty, and she like it when the doors up
I make her scream out my name, hold up my chain, baby (Zoovier)
I make her scream out the gang, I wanna taste, baby
I'll fuck her right in my car while switching lanes, baby
And I can buy you a bar [?] Boulaine, baby
Get you a house and a car, even my name, baby
I'll take you right to the stars, put on your shades, baby
Don't give a fuck 'bout your friends, they in the way, baby
You got the keys to the cribs and the cars, baby
[?] let you come outside, baby
I hope they ain't got any man, 'cause I'm yours, baby
I know you better with sexing, look at my scars, baby
And when they mention my name, they mention us, baby
And when I pulled out that 'Rari, I pulled out ours, baby
And when they mention my name, they mention us, baby
I know you better with sexing, look at my scars, baby, yeah
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