[Verse 1:]
Her hands all on my fade, b**h pop that a** in the coup
That b**h got Lisa Leslie money, she balling, Cheryl Swoops
She keep rubbing her nose, I can tell she wanna snoop
That coke make my dick numb, she put it all in her glutes
Feel like Bishop from Juice, gun all in my boot
Sayonara feeling sauna when I blast that a** with that Uz', ooh
Blast that a** with that Uz', better hope to God it ain't you
Trap Lord with about ten jeeps, no telling what I might do
I f**ed your b**h, n***a and she about to f** my crew
She just finished with Twelvyy and now she off to loot
p**y-a** n***a wearing all black, claim they off to shoot
I pray to God he ain't lying, my gorillas live in the zoo
I got k**ers with the deuce-deuce, them Tan Boys my n***as
They gon' ride with me too, bust they nines with me too
That's my bilingual crew, who do sign language true
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Bandannas in they pockets, how the f** we gon' lose?
[Hook:]
I f**ed your b**h, n***a, I f**ed your b**h
I f**ed your b**h, n***a, I f**ed your b**h
She s** my dick, n***a, she s** my dick
She s** my dick, n***a, she s** my dick
Ride around town with about 100 n***as
When you see me come around, don't try to run up on a n***a
Fo', pow, lay 'em down, now you six feet under, n***a
If you flip some type of weight, let me see you dump n***a
[Verse 2:]
Ride around my city, feeling like P. Diddy
Glock 9 in my silk shirt, n***a, no pocket, no Biggie
Spilling on, my teeth hurt but these grills worth a milli
I was in the club, I seen the whole thing, I was right next to Meek Milly
Shout outs my n***a Chrissy, don't bug over these b**hes
I ain't f**ing with these ratchet hoes, I put a slug in these b**hes
Pop a pill in her a**hole, put d** in these b**hes
Impress my girl, she fine as f** so I ain't loving these b**hes
I just be f**ing these b**hes, ain't no love for these b**hes
Diamond dollers, that Fergenstein, I DDP on these n***as
Feel the heat when it bigger, bullet creeped to his window
n***a I'm going double wood, f** around and catch a splinter
Nine milli, my n***a, get hung, high ceiling, my n***a
All the macks in they Maybachs, no 550, my n***a
They saying Ferg went from "Kissin' Pink" to a Young 50, my n***a
I'm in court for your b**h a**, real sh**, my n***a
[Hook]