[Intro: Luh Tyler]
Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah, yeah
Zee, zee, phew
(Xair, lemme get that motherfucker)
Yeah, skee, yeah
Yo' bitch jumping on my trail, bitch, get off my meat
Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah
Phew, phew, skee
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler & L.O.E. Shimmy]
I don't really like to talk, no, I don't wanna speak (No I don't wanna speak)
Yo' bitch jumping on my trail, bitch, get off my meat (Bitch get off my meat)
I was down bad, now, I'm back up on my feet (I'm back up on my feet)
You ain't got a bag, nigga, you can't get a feat' (You can't get a feat')
Got your bitch tryna kick it like she Bruce Lee (Like she Bruce Lee)
She just want me for that bag, you can't use me (You can't use mе)
You ain't tryna get no motion, nigga, you sleep (Nigga, you sleep)
Came through sliding with L.O.E. Shimmy, we just two deep (Wе just two deep)
We be staying out the way, nigga, we don't beef (Nigga we don't beef)
And yo' bitch fuckin' with me, say she like my teeth (She said she like my teeth)
I'm a gorilla in the coupe like I'm Chief Keef (Skrrt, skrrt)
Nigga blew up in this rap, you in disbelief (What the fuck?)
Take yo' bitch and beat her down like she was my child (Yeah)
And yo' bitch gon' wanna fuck when she see my smile (Nigga, yeah)
Nigga know we dripped out, we stepping out in style (That's fosho)
Some of my niggas from the jungle, yeah, they living wild
Some of my niggas from the jungle, yeah, they livin' crazy (Livin' crazy)
I am not no Justin Bieber, bitch can't be my baby (Can't be my baby)
When we poppin' out, bitch, you better hide your lady (Better hide your lady)
Smoking Za' and sipping drank, got me movin' lazy (It got me movin' lazy)
Smoking Za' and sipping drank, got my eyes low (Got my eyes low)
We passing through the school zone, you better ride slow (You better ride slow)
And we brought that ticket up, I need 'bout five more (I need 'bout five more)
When a nigga get that check then it's time to go (Then it's time to go)
Man, yo' bitch gon' hit her knees when she see that 20 (Nigga, yeah)
If you talking 'bout that cheese, nigga, I got plenty (Nigga, yeah)
Bad bitch, she out the city, pull up to Kissimmee (Man, it's me wit' Luh Tyler, we rapping crocodile, nigga)
Swerving in a coupe, nigga, me and Shimmy (Talkin' all it)
Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah, yeah
Zee, zee, phew
(Xair, lemme get that motherfucker)
Yeah, skee, yeah
Yo' bitch jumping on my trail, bitch, get off my meat
Yeah, yeah, nigga, yeah
Phew, phew, skee
[Verse 1: Luh Tyler & L.O.E. Shimmy]
I don't really like to talk, no, I don't wanna speak (No I don't wanna speak)
Yo' bitch jumping on my trail, bitch, get off my meat (Bitch get off my meat)
I was down bad, now, I'm back up on my feet (I'm back up on my feet)
You ain't got a bag, nigga, you can't get a feat' (You can't get a feat')
Got your bitch tryna kick it like she Bruce Lee (Like she Bruce Lee)
She just want me for that bag, you can't use me (You can't use mе)
You ain't tryna get no motion, nigga, you sleep (Nigga, you sleep)
Came through sliding with L.O.E. Shimmy, we just two deep (Wе just two deep)
We be staying out the way, nigga, we don't beef (Nigga we don't beef)
And yo' bitch fuckin' with me, say she like my teeth (She said she like my teeth)
I'm a gorilla in the coupe like I'm Chief Keef (Skrrt, skrrt)
Nigga blew up in this rap, you in disbelief (What the fuck?)
Take yo' bitch and beat her down like she was my child (Yeah)
And yo' bitch gon' wanna fuck when she see my smile (Nigga, yeah)
Nigga know we dripped out, we stepping out in style (That's fosho)
Some of my niggas from the jungle, yeah, they living wild
Some of my niggas from the jungle, yeah, they livin' crazy (Livin' crazy)
I am not no Justin Bieber, bitch can't be my baby (Can't be my baby)
When we poppin' out, bitch, you better hide your lady (Better hide your lady)
Smoking Za' and sipping drank, got me movin' lazy (It got me movin' lazy)
Smoking Za' and sipping drank, got my eyes low (Got my eyes low)
We passing through the school zone, you better ride slow (You better ride slow)
And we brought that ticket up, I need 'bout five more (I need 'bout five more)
When a nigga get that check then it's time to go (Then it's time to go)
Man, yo' bitch gon' hit her knees when she see that 20 (Nigga, yeah)
If you talking 'bout that cheese, nigga, I got plenty (Nigga, yeah)
Bad bitch, she out the city, pull up to Kissimmee (Man, it's me wit' Luh Tyler, we rapping crocodile, nigga)
Swerving in a coupe, nigga, me and Shimmy (Talkin' all it)
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