B.T.W

This that shit that fuckin' tear the club up,
I'm fucked up
Niggas want to talk like they got money,
Well so what?
Big ups to my niggas outside pushin' co-co.
I fux with them niggas on the ground with that soda.
I know never, never ever talk if you askin'.
All these fuckin' questons got me wonderin' "why you askin'?"
I know that you just want me to want you
(bad girl) fuck with me if you wanted to.
Bitches always beatin' that's why I'm discrete, and
do not play these games, no Nintendo DS.
I'm the fuckin' shit, I told yo' ass before this.
They don't understand me, guess my shit is foreign.
But by the way, I'll do what I want,
and I'll be who I want, I fuck with just who I want to.
But by the way, I'll do what I want,
and I'll be who I want, but I'm just not fuckin' with you.
This that shit that fuckin' tear the club up,
I'm fucked up
Niggas want to talk like they got money,
Well so what?
Big ups to my niggas outside pushin' co-co.
I fux with them niggas on the ground with that soda.
They don't want to ask, like they just don't know.
My flow just be coffee, this shit way too cold.
I got really far then,
look how I'm shot callin',
all my team is ballin',
mother-fuckers poundin'.
I thought you knew me, but you didn't know anyone.
I can't forget you because you fuckin' with everyone.
I'm not just everyone, I am the only one.
Don't test me, don't try me, 'cause I swear I'm not the one.
Scratch that.
Clap first and I clap back.
Whole squad in the hatchback.
And I don't answer no phone calls (no, no).
I don't answer no phone calls (no, no).
From you (yeah).
This that shit that fuckin' tear the club up,
I'm fucked up
Niggas want to talk like they got money,
Well so what?
Big ups to my niggas outside pushin' co-co.
I fux with them niggas on the ground with that soda.



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Writer(s): Jean Baptiste Makolo, Layla Egeh
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