Notoriety
Everybody step back, back in the city and I'm coming through (Yeah)
I can't tell you what I'll do (Yeah)
Girl, that's who I'm talking to (Ah, yeah)
So don't speak to me, you not spoken to (no, you not spoken to)
I got different type of booze
I'm back on that time, let's groove (Yeah, okay)
Bitch I'm up, Rick Owens nothing dirty
And this Alyx wanna climb, from the top, overlooking
And all my bitches wonder when I shell the pussy
You look like you scared of pussy (Scared of pussy)
Push up, we gon' scare the pussy (Scare the pussy)
You know they know my name 'round here
If I was you, I wouldn't play around here
Boy you listen, like a gang
All my brothers rich motherfuckers, know the whole team slay
We up
Yeah, okay
This that shit we prayed for (This is why I pray)
This that what I'm made for
This that 910 to that judy, at the one hoe
You not from this side, step up to me, you get punched hoe
Let's go shoot the wannas, bro
Take a pic, folks here to get kidnapped (Yeah)
Couple poles on my side, you know they got kickback (Yeah)
'Round here, get your bitch took
Then you don't never get your bitch back
Got a bad bitch in my right
I get her home, and I stick that
'Cause I just get whatever I want
She gon' give it to me anytime that I want
You know, you can get whatever you want
You just get it when you fuckin' with the boss
Do you get it? I don't care 'bout what it cost me
Closed another session, man I swear that I'm exhausted
But I flew straight out to Boston
Who should I trust?
I'm back on that model shit, all the be happening
I can't tell you what I'll do (Yeah)
Girl, that's who I'm talking to (Ah, yeah)
So don't speak to me, you not spoken to (no, you not spoken to)
I got different type of booze
I'm back on that time, let's groove (Yeah, okay)
Bitch I'm up, Rick Owens nothing dirty
And this Alyx wanna climb, from the top, overlooking
And all my bitches wonder when I shell the pussy
You look like you scared of pussy (Scared of pussy)
Push up, we gon' scare the pussy (Scare the pussy)
You know they know my name 'round here
If I was you, I wouldn't play around here
Boy you listen, like a gang
All my brothers rich motherfuckers, know the whole team slay
We up
Yeah, okay
This that shit we prayed for (This is why I pray)
This that what I'm made for
This that 910 to that judy, at the one hoe
You not from this side, step up to me, you get punched hoe
Let's go shoot the wannas, bro
Take a pic, folks here to get kidnapped (Yeah)
Couple poles on my side, you know they got kickback (Yeah)
'Round here, get your bitch took
Then you don't never get your bitch back
Got a bad bitch in my right
I get her home, and I stick that
'Cause I just get whatever I want
She gon' give it to me anytime that I want
You know, you can get whatever you want
You just get it when you fuckin' with the boss
Do you get it? I don't care 'bout what it cost me
Closed another session, man I swear that I'm exhausted
But I flew straight out to Boston
Who should I trust?
I'm back on that model shit, all the be happening
Credits
Writer(s): Dominic Paoletti, Prodvintage, Jay Kenneth
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