I Think Not

Fresh white tee, same color as the socks
Flow cocaine, you can sell it on the block
Can't f*ck with you if you f*ckin' with the opps
I think not, I think not
Bad lil baby, I just got her in the spot
I'on want the p*ssy, if she ain't giving top
She keep telling me she love me
I think not, I think not (I think not)
Play your cards how they dealt, ain't no Yu Gi Oh
I spend time my time on the grind in the studio
I like to get fresh to death, Don Julio
Yea, she cute but she blessed with da booty though
What I look like tryna fit in wit you n*ggas
We in different lanes, boy, don't make me giggle
I am all about a check, don't worry about the rest
Don't need co-defendant so I'm rolling with myself
Simmer down baby, we just here till the morning
You can't be my b*itch, I just call you when I'm horny
Know you like the style, some people said its charming
Intelligent, they loving my performance
All it takes is 5 minutes, damn I got her hooked
She see a n*gga glasses and think I read a lot of books
Don't worry 'bout another n*gga, why they in my business
And that's the reason why I'm just steady f*ck your b*tches
(You trippin')
Fresh white tee, same color as the socks
Flow cocaine, you can sell it on the block
Can't f*ck with you if you f*ckin' with the opps
I think not, I think not
Bad lil baby, I just got her in the spot
I'on want the p*ssy, if she ain't giving top
She keep telling me she love me
I think not, I think not (I think not)
So when you listening to Cru, I'ma kitchen chemist
I seen this bitch I used to f*ck, yea, it's been a minute
Now we talkin', going back and forth, we playing tennis
Yea, I manifested baby, no more penny pinchin'
I ain't stopping, no retire til my heart stop
Until then, I'm at their head like a bald spot
Primetime, grind time to watch my kids grow
Blowin' purple, boy I'm Urkle, she Ms. Winslow
Nothin' but the real in me, homie, in my veins
Traded in my old b*tch, a foreign exchange
Got 'em pissed off, sh*tty clean, get a diaper
How it's looking for me, it's gon' be an all nighter
That money steady growing, I guess you can call me Samoan
I make her boomerang, now she gon' love me in the morning
But one thing about me, baby, ain't dumb
I keep the pistol with me, just in case it's redrum