Lil Yachty - Gimmie my Respect lyrics

Had to muhf**in’ turn the muhf**in’ light off That’s what I had to do 30, you a fool for this one You can turn the headphones up Slime The whole gang slime Pull up a sauna, I’m fine (Fine) Reach in the bag, grab the iron (Bop, bop, bop, bop) Still rock the ice when I’m flyin’, uh (Ice) If she ain’t f**in’, she spyin’ (f**in’) n***as be hatin’ on gang (Gang) Really just sound like they cryin’ (B***h) These n***as bit on the cap (B***h) Carl Ripley’s, I think they lyin’ (Cap) These old n***as gettin’ washed (Huh) They can buy every new watch (Mhm) It still wouldn’t buy ’em more time (Gang) I pick the drip, you get slimed, huh (Drip) Don’t make the gang do a crime, huh (Drip) Get em’ on cam like a Vine, huh (Drip) Yeah n***a, you know what the f**k goin’ on n***as keep forgetting about who n***as keep forgetting about who goddamn Started this muhf**in’ new wave s**t, bruh Come on, man, gimmie my respect, b***h Yeah, smokin’ like hickory Stay with the stick for the trickery (Stick) Pay my respect to keep taking the victories Freddy went missin’, that s**t was a mystery Caught me a vibe, yeah a negative energy Don’t be upset that I called you a mini-me Keep me a Uzi, that s**t be the minigun Hunnid round clips, pop it right in the Tommy gun My n***as shoot, they don’t do the octagon, yup Spider drop out like Decepticon (B***h) Right at your crib while you’re eatin’ dinner (Bah) Dressed in a mask like it’s Comic Con (Ho) Twelve came in the hotel room (Hoo) I like to sleep with the palms (S**t) Nut fill up to her gums (S**t) All in her stomach like Tums (S**t) Yeah, yeah, yeah, I said what I said And I’m a eight-figure, muhf**in’ twenty-one year old millionaire Ain’t got no kids either Ain’t no b***h gon’ trick me out my dollar Ain’t takin’ care of none of these dry-hair b**hes with kids, n***a