No Hook
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Going right in bitch I don't need a chorus
Kick them hoes out when they starting to bore us
Let's go to Aruba and then Bora Bora
I stunt on these niggas don't show no remorse
We don't take the main road we be taking the backstreet
Let it off in the air now your party a track meet
Got my bitch in the front and the drugs in the backseat
Heard he fuck with the ops nigga don't even dap me
Clap
Clap
Clap
Clap
Clap
That's all you hear when I clap cheeks
I don't know shit about shit don't ask me
I don't make diss songs I don't do rap beef
I need space
Move
On my way up to the moon
They been calling me a rockstar
Still surrounded by my goons
Get the fuck up give me standing ovations
Ex on my line she can't find my replacement
We started this shit down in my mother's basement
This bitch saw my flag and then asked if I'm Haitian
What?
I ain't responding I'm keeping it pushing
I'm doing shit that I thought I couldn't
I'm doing shit that they thought that I wouldn't
I got my hand on her Gluteus Maximus
Phat butt bitch yea her booty on maximum
Take what I want no you won't see me asking them
These niggas be lacking that's how we be catching them
My dawg said he want her you know that I'm passing her
Hit a home run like I play for the Nationals
I don't like fake butts I like them natural
Sometimes I use logic sometimes I'm irrational
And my bro keep them tools but he not no mechanic
She let me spit in her mouth because she think it's romantic
Put that beam on that Glock it's gon help me do damage
These niggas got problems they can't even manage
These niggas got problems they can't even
Uh
BMG 4BE you ain't with us
I really can't wait for the day that we up
Can't fuck with these niggas these niggas be sus
Brown skin bitch and her skin tone Hennessy
Huh?
You know I love me some Hennessy
Money turn all of your friends into enemies
These niggas fake I can tell by the energy
I need a hundred percent of the entities
I got you nodding your head to my melodies
Surrounded myself with some niggas with felonies
You surrounded yourself with them niggas with jealousy
Freaky ass bitch seen my dick through my sweatpants
My bitch don't like when I'm out in my sweatpants
I got her sweating I'm working her sweat glands
Wake up in the morning and tell myself "Get bands"
Wake up in the morning and tell myself "Get that"
I cut bitches off I do not be on get back
I hop in that pussy now I'm in the wetlands
You play with my money you gon be a dead man
I hop in that pussy now I'm in the wetlands
Play with my money you gon be a dead man
Play with my money you gon be a dead man
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Going right in bitch I don't need a chorus
Kick them hoes out when they starting to bore us
Let's go to Aruba and then Bora Bora
I stunt on these niggas don't show no remorse
We don't take the main road we be taking the backstreet
Let it off in the air now your party a track meet
Got my bitch in the front and the drugs in the backseat
Heard he fuck with the ops nigga don't even dap me
Clap
Clap
Clap
Clap
Clap
That's all you hear when I clap cheeks
I don't know shit about shit don't ask me
I don't make diss songs I don't do rap beef
I need space
Move
On my way up to the moon
They been calling me a rockstar
Still surrounded by my goons
Get the fuck up give me standing ovations
Ex on my line she can't find my replacement
We started this shit down in my mother's basement
This bitch saw my flag and then asked if I'm Haitian
What?
I ain't responding I'm keeping it pushing
I'm doing shit that I thought I couldn't
I'm doing shit that they thought that I wouldn't
I got my hand on her Gluteus Maximus
Phat butt bitch yea her booty on maximum
Take what I want no you won't see me asking them
These niggas be lacking that's how we be catching them
My dawg said he want her you know that I'm passing her
Hit a home run like I play for the Nationals
I don't like fake butts I like them natural
Sometimes I use logic sometimes I'm irrational
And my bro keep them tools but he not no mechanic
She let me spit in her mouth because she think it's romantic
Put that beam on that Glock it's gon help me do damage
These niggas got problems they can't even manage
These niggas got problems they can't even
Uh
BMG 4BE you ain't with us
I really can't wait for the day that we up
Can't fuck with these niggas these niggas be sus
Brown skin bitch and her skin tone Hennessy
Huh?
You know I love me some Hennessy
Money turn all of your friends into enemies
These niggas fake I can tell by the energy
I need a hundred percent of the entities
I got you nodding your head to my melodies
Surrounded myself with some niggas with felonies
You surrounded yourself with them niggas with jealousy
Freaky ass bitch seen my dick through my sweatpants
My bitch don't like when I'm out in my sweatpants
I got her sweating I'm working her sweat glands
Wake up in the morning and tell myself "Get bands"
Wake up in the morning and tell myself "Get that"
I cut bitches off I do not be on get back
I hop in that pussy now I'm in the wetlands
You play with my money you gon be a dead man
I hop in that pussy now I'm in the wetlands
Play with my money you gon be a dead man
Play with my money you gon be a dead man
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Kris Morgan
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