[Intro]
Ay, p**ys don't get p**y, n***a
f** n***as is outta luck, n***a
It's that double O11, player
Swavey, let's drive
[Verse 1]
Mind on money but the money on me
Maybach frontin;, ain't frontin' on me
With the hoes on full, we ain't runnin' on E
n***a, you know what it is, n***a, you know what it ain't
Do I love her, do I love her? n***a, you know what I think
Pourin' purple in the Sprite, n***a, you know what I drink
Nah I'm playin' but despite what a stupid n***a think
Homie, I be gettin' cash all night
Let a n***a hit, let me smash all night
I just pray to God that it last all night
She a 5 in the face but her a** alright
So the hat's on tight
I rub it, I get it, I touch it, I hit it
I'm f**in', you f**in'? Well f** it, I'm with it
Let's get it, let me get to business
And that's when she did it like she wasn't kiddin'
Admitted it she love me, I told her, "It's stupid"
Then asked that b**h "Why?" and she told me, "It's Cupid"
I said, "What the f**, like that's what your excuse is?"
And then she said, "Yes" and I threw up the deuces
I'm sippin' on liquor, she smokin' on weed
I'm stuck in her throat, she chokin' on me
So shout out to yo n***as, acting like hoe n***as
Ridin' our dick 'cause we about to blow n***as, pause
[Hook]
Said I'm ridin' with my 6′s on
I'm on what my n***as on
If you f**in', give my n***as some
I can't party unless my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
[Verse 2]
I need a b**h that's famous and a girl that's right
And a hoe that's all in, p**y the bomb, Bin Laden
I hear she denied it, the b**h need a pilot
I ride like I was out of sight, the sky
But I'm high, I'm drunk, I'm Mr. Puff-the-Lye
But I'm fly as f**, these hoes they love the guy
Why do I do this sh** to a woman?
Love me when I'm givin' straight dick to a woman
If she pull that sh** out, try to that sh** south
Like a broad on fire, I'll put that b**h out
Because I don't need no bad b**h tryna lie to me
I live on a plane and I promise this sh** n***a
Ain't no chick gon' fly for free, why? I'm me
Eyes can see, a mad guy n***a on that sh** like a mad fly n***a
Money a** long as a flat line n***a
And I'm in a b**h back like that spine, n***a, oh
Sippin' Baccardi 'cause I party
Now I got these b**hes dreadin' like a yardi on my lardi, oh
[Hook]
Said I'm ridin' with my 6′s on
I'm on what my n***as on
If you f**in', give my n***as some
I can't party unless my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
You know all my n***as on
[Outro]
Yeah n***a, shout out to my n***a Rhymez for runnin' through yo b**hes mind, n***a
Us young n***as too fun n***as, you ain't f**in' with us, you ain't gettin' no funds, n***a
That's cool
Ay, shout out my n***a Sunny gettin' that money, tell yo girl to lay it down for me, ya did me?
'Cause we out while y'all young n***as runnin' sh**tin' on n***as out of style
Ya girl got two legs, two arms and a turquoise tong in my knapsack, n***a
She all the way in there, lame n***a, be quiet when a real n***a speak, n***a