Huh, Yea , Yea!
Hey! Yuh!
Uh, hm, Yuh!
Please don't come near me with all of that attitude
Bad bitches in the parking lot, they fillin' up all of that room in the Maybach
And I know this bitch would slide over but don't get too close
Sometimes she be actin' like the man in the relationship
Hey!
I got hella fuckin' guns hangin' out my pants
And she wanna touch this dick that's hangin' out my pants
Rockin' all black on a sunny day but I'm not sad (I'm not sad)
But I'm not sad
I'm not mad (I'm not mad)
Yea, I went off beat on purpose (Yea, I went off beat)
They don't know this Balenci' worth it (They don't know what it be)
Yea, yea, I fucked this bitch on purpose (Yea, I'm fuckin' with She)
Ha! I feel like God 'cause I'm close to perfect
My bitch, my bitch, she bad as a bitch, my bitch, she bad as a bitch
My bitch, she bad as a bitch, yo bitch choosing on my bitch
I know some people that would never fuck my bitch when I die but I know some people that would (What!)
She puttin' pearls and diamonds all over her neck and it's ringin' my wood (It's ringin' my wood!)
Ha! Ha!
Baby!
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Baby!
Flights & nights & motherfuckin' tights, white like mice and I just be right
Fly, I'm nice, I'm motherfuckin' tight, biting the swag, I'll call you Mike Tyson
Biting the swag, I'll call you Mike Tyson, biting the swag, I'll call you Mike Tyson
All of a sudden they turn me up
Yeah, I know what he was gon' try to do when he started runnin' up
Bro poppin' his head like a melon or like it was a perc or sum' (Poppin' like it was-)
Yea, I'm elbow deep in a duffel bag, I got my money up, yea
I got like 10 racks on my table
I took like a quarter mil' from that label (Yea!)
Made like a hunnid' racks off of Distro (Okay!)
Now she gon' pop a lil pussy no issue
Go cry to yo mama, I know you need tissue
Hey!
But I don't like to make the bad bitches feel bad (Nuh-uh!)
She just bought a new car so she drive me everywhere, we put them diamonds like anywhere (uh-huh!)
But now I'm sippin' whiskey out a fuckin' glass (Okay!)
Came a long way from treatin' me real whack
Yea, yea
Yea, I went off beat on purpose
Yea, I know this Balenci' worth it
Yea, I fucked this bitch on purpose (Yea, I fucked this bitch on purpose!)
Yea, I fucked this bitch on purpose (Yea, I fucked this bitch on purpose!)
Yea, I'm smokin' shit, it's worth it
And I'm sippin' drank, it's worth it (Yea, I'm sippin' and it's worth it!)
Yea, I know them nerds still lurkin' (Yea, I know them nerds still lurkin')
I'm counting money and you know I deserve it (Yea, you know I deserve it)
(I knew I deserve it, I knew I deserve it)
(I knew I deserve it, I knew I-)