[Intro]
Mhm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse]
My bitch so bad, man, I think I'm in love for real (Yeah, yeah)
And my bitch so bad, man, I think I'm in love for real (Yeah, yeah)
Know we havin' the funds and we havin' the funds for real (Yeah, yeah)
You know I get high and you know I got drugs for real (Huh, for real)
Got a Trackhawk, baby know I'm havin' that fun for real (On a Track', Track')
Redda get a lil' bitch a lil' diamond, that's [?] a mil (Yeah)
Yeah, motherfucker cold again, know I'm runnin' my squad (Yeah)
I want chasin' the motherfuckin' mil'
You know I'm winnin' this shit when I start skip meals
You know bitch got brеad, that bitch got buns for real (Yeah)
And I heard shе a plug, boy, you fuck with them nines for real
And I got funds for real (Yeah), I got bread, no deal (Yeah)
Sippin' red out a seal 'cause I earned it
Every time I'm with your baddie, I splurge
Yeah, yeah, I keep fuckin' that ho, said it hurt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep fuckin' that ho on a Perc'
And these motherfuckers mad 'cause my money, it twerk
Hundred bands on the spot, man, that shit was a blur (Yeah)
Know I'm havin' the bag 'cause lil' Redda a flirt (Yeah)
(Yeah) Motherfuckers mad 'cause I'm havin' that motion, lil' bitch, I'm gettin' that bread (Uh)
I got racks, lil' bitch, if you ever havin' a problem, we puttin' that shit on your head
Bad bitch goin' right to my dick, to my bed
Bad bitch, fucked that ho in the dark, it's not lit
On a molly, I know that bitch is so lit
She a fan, she wanna come take a lil' pic
Yeah, and he mad that I took his lil' bitch
Can't scare me with that, put away that lil' stick
On a motherfuckin' Xan, that bitch on a stick
Bitch, I look like a vamp when I'm rockin' that Rick
No problem, not bad, but she know that I'm him
Not havin' big money, his racks so slim
Mhm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
[Verse]
My bitch so bad, man, I think I'm in love for real (Yeah, yeah)
And my bitch so bad, man, I think I'm in love for real (Yeah, yeah)
Know we havin' the funds and we havin' the funds for real (Yeah, yeah)
You know I get high and you know I got drugs for real (Huh, for real)
Got a Trackhawk, baby know I'm havin' that fun for real (On a Track', Track')
Redda get a lil' bitch a lil' diamond, that's [?] a mil (Yeah)
Yeah, motherfucker cold again, know I'm runnin' my squad (Yeah)
I want chasin' the motherfuckin' mil'
You know I'm winnin' this shit when I start skip meals
You know bitch got brеad, that bitch got buns for real (Yeah)
And I heard shе a plug, boy, you fuck with them nines for real
And I got funds for real (Yeah), I got bread, no deal (Yeah)
Sippin' red out a seal 'cause I earned it
Every time I'm with your baddie, I splurge
Yeah, yeah, I keep fuckin' that ho, said it hurt
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I keep fuckin' that ho on a Perc'
And these motherfuckers mad 'cause my money, it twerk
Hundred bands on the spot, man, that shit was a blur (Yeah)
Know I'm havin' the bag 'cause lil' Redda a flirt (Yeah)
(Yeah) Motherfuckers mad 'cause I'm havin' that motion, lil' bitch, I'm gettin' that bread (Uh)
I got racks, lil' bitch, if you ever havin' a problem, we puttin' that shit on your head
Bad bitch goin' right to my dick, to my bed
Bad bitch, fucked that ho in the dark, it's not lit
On a molly, I know that bitch is so lit
She a fan, she wanna come take a lil' pic
Yeah, and he mad that I took his lil' bitch
Can't scare me with that, put away that lil' stick
On a motherfuckin' Xan, that bitch on a stick
Bitch, I look like a vamp when I'm rockin' that Rick
No problem, not bad, but she know that I'm him
Not havin' big money, his racks so slim
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