[Hook: Alex Davis]
Row, row, row your b**h
Away from me
'Cause I hit it like 3 weeks ago
And now she is crazy for me
For mEeeeEe
For MeeeeEeEee
She says that's p**y's for me
It's for me
[Verse 1: Alex Davis]
Oh no goddamit
Another n***a done got his hoe apprehended (woo!)
You folded, man and she forgot about you, no randy shannon
(U!) is a hoe n***a, boy catch a case
And you prolly be the plaintiff not the co defendant
(Me?) Tryna smoke some sh**
And make music to soothe all the hopelessness (Drake)
Done stole some chances
Probably blow and the flow steal some of Chance fans
It's like we're all kids, and I'm just lamping
With ice cream while your b**h('s) a** throwing tantrums
It's shaking and moving and spitting at me
I'm baked at the lake with a victim to be
Aye shout out to you if you listen to me
I'm like Steven Schwartz, they just pippen to me
So I'm the creator off a carton of some criotine
Teach these little teens what it's like to f**ing be some kings
Teach my city what it's like to f**ing be a team
It's like I'm back at Southwood: everybody tryna be the scene
But you can't do that alone
I swear I'm sorry bout yo' hoe
I make mistakes when I'm throwed
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Alex Davis]
She's crazy for me
She wants to take me up on Maury, said "I'm having a baby"
I said "girl we only f**ed once and I used a latex..
So u jus tripping b**h that is not my f**ing baby"
And she said "Alex Davis I love you"
And I said "I love your p**y sorta kinda"
It's like a dependence not a love
Y'all In it for the guap and I can tell from all your songs
Drunk, all behind the wheel, like "f** son"
At the crib and I'm loc'd up
Blunt all on my lip.. Send me up, Scott
And shout the f**in squad, that's my crutch
On god, I'ma put everbody on. Just watch
And my bro up the road on lock
He said its cold inside that block
So please
[Hook #2]
Row, row, row your b**h
Away from me
'Cause I am not trying to deal with
All your ba*tard progeny
Not mEeeeEe
Not meeeeEeEee
Not meeEeeeeeee
Oh no, not me