Yeah, yeah yeah
Shorty keep tryna give me that top
Shit was over with
She a Scorpio, told her get over here
(Let's go)
She fucked that nigga from the upside
Like I was 'posed to care
He brought his baby mama cryin'
I was over there pocket's over

Fuckin' no thottie, not fuckin' no opps
They can't know where I live
Can't even know where I stay
Got hit at the track, i know I did
(yeah) tell your broski chill for what?
This FN go through heads
Tell his bitch we steal his chain
Catch him way over there
She got mad and gave that pussy up
Like I'm supposed to care
Like I was supposed to feel it
Like I was supposed to hear it
Money, hoes, switches, poles