[Intro]
Look at y'all n***as... n***as
Look at y'all n***as... n***as
[Verse 1]
I'm from Brooklyn
I be everywhere comfortably
Now who told you p**y n***as
Come romp w me
I'll pop up in ya hood no company
Have you n***as everywhere
Trynna run from me
How you Hollywood and everybody had you
Walk pa** stiff a** weave you know that I laughed boo
Heard you giving head 12 yrs old in the bathroom
Call me 2 chains cause live in the back room
I got n***as out here calling me the punish-er
Chicken head want the dick so I had to punished her
She some thotty thing so I could never run with her
Committing suicide so I could never jump with her
I smoke a quick spliff
And I pa** it to the next one
Swallow my kids
Licked off her chest son
Ima faithful n***a
And you know this is a test son
I ain't w the mess son
So pa** it to the next one
[Bridge]
Call me wu tang
I got two chains call me two chains
Got my name running through ya membrane
f** this b**h so hard now she insane
You a looking a** b**h
You wanna run scams
You a dirty a** b**h
Wanna pose for the gram
You impostor a** b**h
But I could never run
W a p**y a** clique
b**h
[Hook]
All I know is there should be no reason
All I know is there should be no reason
All I, all I know is there should be
All I know
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know, you know it, and you know it
Look at what, reason
[Verse 2]
b**h chatting like her hands is the truth
I walk up in the spot what huh player proof
Looking a** b**hes
Talking crazy a** b**hes
Stealing crazy a** b**hes
Janet braids u a** b**hes
I get it I get it
Everybody fake
Talk behind your back
Never say it to your face
Talk on the book
In person they shook
Book famous a** people
f**ing p**y a** people
Showing track type of b**hes
s**ing dick in the trap type of b**hes
Tea bag type of b**hes
Trifling Cheating a** type of b**hes
I get I get
Gotta eat it
So I spit I spit
Ima vegan
So I didn't I didn't
On ya b**hes
I'm sh**ting I'm sh**ting
Stupid a** c*nts
s** a dick Just to get another puff on the blunt
Type of b**hes
[Bridge]
Call me wu tang
I got two chains call me two chains
You a looking a** b**h
You wanna run scams
You a dirty a** b**h
Wanna pose for the gram
You impostor a** b**h
But I could never run
W a p**y a** clique
b**h
[Hook]
All I know is there should be no reason
All I know is there should be no reason
All I, all I know is there should be
All I know
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know, you know it, and you know it
Look at what, reason
[Verse 3]
Look at y'all smokin' a** n***as
After every pull, n***as start chokin' a** n***as
n***a-n***a
Look at y'all b**h a** n***as
Stop lyin' on your dick a** n***as
n***a-n***a
Look at y'all lookin' a** n***as
Stop lookin' at my a** a** n***as
Look at y'all lyin' a** n***as
Talkin' 'bout "It's paid off" but it's financed, lyin' a** n***a
Bunch of non-mogul a** n***as
Frontin' like they got a plan, Boost Mobile a** n***a
n***a, n***a, look at y'all
Can't get a job so you plottin' how to rob a** n***as
I ain't gotta check for y'all
But if I'ma check for y'all, I'ma need a check from y'all n***as
I 'on't want s**, give a f** about your ex
I 'on't even want a text from y'all n***as
I'm rapin' you n***as
Look at this pic, look what the f** I gave to you n***as
Ain't feelin' these n***as
n***as want my time, call me Clinton, I'm billin' these n***as
[Hook]
All I know is there should be no reason
All I know is there should be no reason
All I, all I know is there should be
All I know
All I, all I know is there should be no reason
All I know, you know it, and you know it
Look at what, reason
[Verse 4]
Look at y'all sharin' one bottle in the club
One bottle full of bub' a** n***as
Look at y'all not havin' game a** n***as
Y'all n***as share a chain a** n***as
Same cup in the hand a** n***a
In the club with a credit card scam a** n***a
No dick in the pants a** n***a
I be damned if I f** a non-man a** n***a
I will, I will, I will never f** a non-man a** n***a
I would never lie
Even if that n***a flew me and my b**hes all the way out to Dubai
p**y, you tried, p**y a** n***a you lie
p**y a** n***a, you high
b**h I'm me, hundred on the wrist, I ski
Art on the wall, Basqui, f** who see
Look at you fake dope dealers
Know real n***as that be movin' weight in them villas
Talkin' 'bout ki's, say it's ki's in the van
But he really move grams and he split it with his mans
[Hook]