Aye
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I just came back round ya way, huh, I might pull out with your stay, huh
Niggas, be feelin' a way but I'm just like, "fuck it it's straight, I gotta run up my cake"
These niggas they settle for regular face but I need a, bust down, AP
Bet he gon wish he can ball like me, huh
Crunch time, KD, no shootin' guard, SG on the sleeve
If she suck it right, let her do what she please
These bitches do shit that I couldn't believe
I'm in disbelief, think you got me fucked up
I'm just sittin' back, countin' my cheese
Counting this cheese
Guala or Green
This bad lil mama straight out of Ibiza
My mans tried to set me up with skeezers
Invite him on over, we'll find us two Gina's
Red bone, red bottoms, she got posh
Pick her up, drop her off in my bleachers
Touchdown, AP with the rock
Gets rocks in the AP then they'll believe it
Smoov in the building, he walked in with Benji, I keep him right on me a lot
And you never catch me without him, my twin
I swear me and Benji been friends since tots
Go chase the money, stop chasing them thots
You go get the cash, it come with that Box
You want to make it last? You gotta have a plot
SG, CMG
The team, yeah the Ahk
(Aye, aye)
Down in MI like Caris Levert
If I leave her, I'm leaving her hurt
Shrug her off like I'm Lil Uzi Vert
Pull up on em, I'm smoking that pressure
Pressure makes diamonds or makes the pipe burst
Been the one since day one like my birthday
98 baby I was born on the first
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I just came back round ya way, huh, I might pull out with your stay, huh
Niggas, be feelin' a way but I'm just like, "fuck it it's straight, I gotta run up my cake"
These niggas they settle for regular face but I need a, bust down, AP
Bet he gon wish he can ball like me, huh
Crunch time, KD, no shootin' guard, SG on the sleeve
If she suck it right, let her do what she please
These bitches do shit that I couldn't believe
I'm in disbelief, think you got me fucked up
I'm just sittin' back, countin' my cheese
I'm sittin' back, countin' in peace
I'm treatin the stress like the smoke off my jay way I let the shit go with the breeze
I told her pull up, she said, give me a day, said she takin' a flight from Belize
(Aye, aye)
I start up the car with no keys, I play with her heart, I'm a P forreal
She think I'm the man of her dreams, she ill
You play with them niggas, face no repercussions, you play with me, show you SG for real
I'm out of Miami, like, Butler, you better not stutter when I up the heat for real
And this ain't no cap or no bluff, aint have no silver spoon growin' up brodie played with the
Had a crumb, but that wasn't enough, run it up just to keep this shit real
Bout a deal we just don't give a fuck, let's run up an M and then see how we feel
Got shorty mad, I just wanted to fuck, but shorty, my love wasn't part of the deal
I just assumed OnlyFans a career, put her on camera, she part of the reel makin' her squeal
While I'm in the back like
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I just came back round ya way, huh, I might pull out with your stay, huh
Niggas, be feelin' a way but I'm just like, "fuck it it's straight, I gotta run up my cake"
These niggas they settle for regular face but I need a, bust down, AP
Bet he gon wish he can ball like me, huh
Crunch time, KD, no shootin' guard, SG on the sleeve
If she suck it right, let her do what she please
These bitches do shit that I couldn't believe
I'm in disbelief, think you got me fucked up
I'm just sittin' back, countin' my cheese
I just came back round ya way, huh, I might pull out with your stay, huh
Niggas, be feelin' a way but I'm just like, "fuck it it's straight, I gotta run up my cake"
These niggas they settle for regular face but I need a, bust down, AP
Bet he gon wish he can ball like me, huh
Crunch time, KD, no shootin' guard, SG on the sleeve
If she suck it right, let her do what she please
These bitches do shit that I couldn't believe
I'm in disbelief, think you got me fucked up
I'm just sittin' back, countin' my cheese
Counting this cheese
Guala or Green
This bad lil mama straight out of Ibiza
My mans tried to set me up with skeezers
Invite him on over, we'll find us two Gina's
Red bone, red bottoms, she got posh
Pick her up, drop her off in my bleachers
Touchdown, AP with the rock
Gets rocks in the AP then they'll believe it
Smoov in the building, he walked in with Benji, I keep him right on me a lot
And you never catch me without him, my twin
I swear me and Benji been friends since tots
Go chase the money, stop chasing them thots
You go get the cash, it come with that Box
You want to make it last? You gotta have a plot
SG, CMG
The team, yeah the Ahk
(Aye, aye)
Down in MI like Caris Levert
If I leave her, I'm leaving her hurt
Shrug her off like I'm Lil Uzi Vert
Pull up on em, I'm smoking that pressure
Pressure makes diamonds or makes the pipe burst
Been the one since day one like my birthday
98 baby I was born on the first
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I just came back round ya way, huh, I might pull out with your stay, huh
Niggas, be feelin' a way but I'm just like, "fuck it it's straight, I gotta run up my cake"
These niggas they settle for regular face but I need a, bust down, AP
Bet he gon wish he can ball like me, huh
Crunch time, KD, no shootin' guard, SG on the sleeve
If she suck it right, let her do what she please
These bitches do shit that I couldn't believe
I'm in disbelief, think you got me fucked up
I'm just sittin' back, countin' my cheese
I'm sittin' back, countin' in peace
I'm treatin the stress like the smoke off my jay way I let the shit go with the breeze
I told her pull up, she said, give me a day, said she takin' a flight from Belize
(Aye, aye)
I start up the car with no keys, I play with her heart, I'm a P forreal
She think I'm the man of her dreams, she ill
You play with them niggas, face no repercussions, you play with me, show you SG for real
I'm out of Miami, like, Butler, you better not stutter when I up the heat for real
And this ain't no cap or no bluff, aint have no silver spoon growin' up brodie played with the
Had a crumb, but that wasn't enough, run it up just to keep this shit real
Bout a deal we just don't give a fuck, let's run up an M and then see how we feel
Got shorty mad, I just wanted to fuck, but shorty, my love wasn't part of the deal
I just assumed OnlyFans a career, put her on camera, she part of the reel makin' her squeal
While I'm in the back like
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I just came back round ya way, huh, I might pull out with your stay, huh
Niggas, be feelin' a way but I'm just like, "fuck it it's straight, I gotta run up my cake"
These niggas they settle for regular face but I need a, bust down, AP
Bet he gon wish he can ball like me, huh
Crunch time, KD, no shootin' guard, SG on the sleeve
If she suck it right, let her do what she please
These bitches do shit that I couldn't believe
I'm in disbelief, think you got me fucked up
I'm just sittin' back, countin' my cheese
Credits
Writer(s): Brenden Mccrae
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