Yeah
Bana, bana
And you know, shout-out to the whole faculty
You know what I'm sayin' (bosses and we twinin', bitch)
Yeah, yeah (bana)

Sippin' color purple, no motherfuckin' Celie
If them niggas think they passin' us up, them niggas silly
And if a nigga think he fuckin' with us, I tell him, "Really?"
Slap the bitch and tell her, "Shut the fuck up," I been runnin' it up, yeah
Did a show in Carolina, made a killing
I'ma slide out to Atlanta with my niggas
I was just on the corner with Chase, makin' figures

And before a nigga roll up, she tell me, "Hold up"
She make me put that doja down then she take my clothes off
As soon as I walk in the spot, bitch takin' her clothes off
You never know if niggas fuckin' with ya 'hind closed doors
My pockets azul and my flag rojo (blue, blue)
Will I let a nigga beef with one my mans? No-no (yeah, yeah)
Soon as she walk in, she takin' off my pants, oh, whoa (ohh)
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh, whoa, oh (oh, whoa, oh, whoa)
I could teach you a thing or two 'bout finessin'
And when them bitches come around me, I'm never stressin'
And you know I can't trip 'less it's 'bout lettuce
No, no-no, no-no (yeah, yeah)
My phone off, gotta hit my slime just to send a message (slatt)
And if I give you any of my time, just know that's a blessing
Yeah, oh, whoa

Did a show in Carolina, made a killing
I'ma slide out to Atlanta with my niggas
I was just on the corner with Chase makin' figures
Sippin' color purple, no motherfuckin' Celie (yeah, yeah)
If them niggas think they passin' us up, them niggas silly (yeah, yeah)
And if a nigga think he fuckin' with us, I tell him, "Really?" (Nigga fuckin' with us)
Slap the bitch and tell her, "Shut the fuck up" (with us)
I been runnin' it up, yeah (with us)

Yeah, shut the fuck up
I been runnin' it up, yeah (yeah)
Shut the fuck up (yeah, yeah)
I been runnin' it up, yeah
(Woo, woo)
Slap the bitch and tell her, "Shut the fuck up," I been runnin' it up, yeah