Girls, you know you better
Russo G from that NYC, look
O-Gang is the gang and the damn thing changed, nigga
Let me preach, look

Bad things, bad things
From a man's perspective
Bad things, bad things
Uh, look, look, look

She asks me, is it pussy or is paper
I be wise on decisions, both come with a price
Type of days, pair of legs, make a nigga take your life
Couple bands on his dome if I say he ain't livin' right

But who am I to judge
If she slide up on the block lookin' for a different type of love
Ain't no love where I reside, we just hustle
Need a Bonnie on my side, but all she tryna do is cuddle

Get the fuck outta here, you got a nigga, we don't talk about it
No call or text when he home, okay
I work around it just to know, I don't move like no side piece
Make you look at your options, come join my team

That mind on the green, so I can't put you over
I was broke back then, didn't have no shoulder
But now I'm gettin' older and my mind more open
Got a task at hand, like I'm tryna get you open, like

Let's just roll a spliff, put your mind at ease
Oh, he got your heart, well, I'ma need that body on me
Yeah, I move to work, what these niggas know about them Gs
Count right, like, one, two, three, like

Let's just roll a spliff, put your mind at ease
Oh, he got your heart, well, I'ma need that body on me
Yeah, I move to work, what these niggas know about them Gs
Count right, like, one, two

She better watch out for the smile, I got a hand full of cash
I'm throwin' money if she shittin' on these hoes
Shake that ass and a nigga like me ain't gon' pass it up
But I guarantee, if she fuck up, she outta luck

I keep them heaters by my side, swear no O gettin' touched
Then she callin' out your bluff, you ain't like that homebody
But you friendly, I can't wipe that tunnel vision, gotta get racks
Girls, you know you better watch out

Some guys, some girls are only about
That thing, that thing, that thing
That thing, that thing, that thing