Blueface, baby Yeah aight Bust down, Thotiana Yeah aight I wanna see you bust down Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down) Bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down) Bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Blueface, baby Yeah aight, I'm every woman's fantasy (Blueface, baby) Mama always told me I was gon' break hearts I guess it's her fault, stupid, don't be mad at me (Don't be mad at me) I wanna see you bust down (Bust down) Bend that shit over, on the gang (Yeah aight) Make that shit clap She threw it back so I had to double back On the gang (On the gang) Smackin', high off them drugs (Off them drugs) I tried tell myself two times was enough (Was enough) Then a nigga relapsed, on the dead locs Ain't no runnin', Thotiana You gon' take these damn strokes (Thotiana) I beat the pussy up, now it's a murder scene Keep shit player, Thotiana, Like you ain't never even heard of me (Blueface, baby) Bust down, Thotiana I wanna see you bust down (Bust down) Bend that shit over (Bend it over) Yeah aight, now make that shit clap On the gang (Make it clap) Now toot that thing up (Toot it up) Throw that shit back (Throw it back) I need my extras, on the dead locs Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, then slow that shit down, on the gang ( Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down) Bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down, On the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down) Bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Do it still get wet? Is it tight? (4Hunnid) Butt ass naked, do it look nice? Raw dog a redbone And have a redface baby, yeah aight Feelin' on that ass tryna see what's the deal (What's the deal?) That ass shot fake, that fat chest for real Oh, you don't wanna suck dick? Ew I don't wanna fuck no more, the vibe got killed (Fuckin' bitch) Bust down, bust down, bust down (Bust it down, bitch) After you go down south, I need that uptown (Uh) Ride the dick, dirty bitch, don't stop (Don't stop) You don't know what uptown mean It's on top (Stupid bitch) Get it wet, get it wet, then get a mop Had to dick her down 'cause her ex was an opp (On the gang) Thotiana from the block Split half of that pussy with my nigga like a flock (On the gang) She in that Fashion Nova, bust down (Bust down) Let me smash in the Rover, bust down (Bust down) She fucked him, him and me, bust down (Bust down) That's a pretty lil' thing, no, that's a bust down Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Lick it up, now slurp that shit down Jerk it off, now throw that dick down, on the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down) Bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over) Bust down, Thotiana (Bust down, Thotiana) I wanna see you bust down (Over) Pick it up, now break that shit down (Break it down) Speed it up, now slow that shit down On the gang (Slow it down) Bust it (Bust down) Bust down, bust it, bust it Bust down, on the gang (Over)

Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Spend it 'cause I'm up, nigga, and what? (And what?) Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Thought we was fallin' off, you can't stand us (stand us) Whole lotta bands in my left hand The pistol got a drum, I'm the band man Whole lotta drink in my right hand Long live Slim 400, the hype man (hype man) She know I got paper, she wanna get a issue Over a bitch, never act sentimental Drop-top coupe, this is not a rental Pull up, F8 Ferrari, fuck up they mental Gentle as you open the door Threw a hunnid in the club, put this shit on Forbes Beef in the streets come with these whores The pussy so good, it be startin' wars Oh, oh-oh, oh, man, oh, damn In Glock I trust 'cause it don't jam I'm tryna run the bag up, she wanna slow dance I'm tryna toot it and boot it, she wanna romance Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Spend it 'cause I'm up, nigga, and what? (And what?) Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Thought we was fallin' off, you can't stand us (stand us) Big digits, Chrome Heart, bitch spend it Get with it, if I rapped it, I lived it Big digits, whole lotta pretty bitches No cap, not a snapback or a fitted (ah) How they do, mo'fucker? It's the big homie Different bitch every night, I am never lonely Said she had a OnlyFans, but she never told me Said she a real squirter, now she gotta show me Yeah, on demon, I don't play fair (no) Get money in the safe, sex in the air (air) Yeah, jumpin' off a bean for me everywhere (where) I be livin' in the bank, you ain't ever there (never) Clap, clap that ass like it's automatic ('matic) I'm obsessed with that ass, I'm an ass fanatic ('natic) Put the pump to his lip like an asthmatic And we still flipped the work like an acrobatic (flip it) Yeah, play time, now it's break time Yeah, too busy but I make time Yeah, four hunnid with them gang signs If we talkin' millionaires, bitch, I'm the front line (ah) Run them bands up, run them bands up (bitch) Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Spend it 'cause I'm up, nigga, and what? (And what?) Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Run them bands up, run them bands up Thought we was fallin' off, you can't stand us (stand us) Big digits, Chrome Heart, big spendin' (uh) Get with it, if I rapped it, I lived it (BIA, BIA) Big digits, whole lotta pretty bitches (uh) No cap, not a snapback or a fitted I run it up 'til I'm tired (yes) Went back to sleep and woke up to a wire Niggas inquire who been fuckin' me prior Bitch, I been hot, Richard Pryor, uh It's gettin' hot in here Ain't no talent, drop a tear 'cause I hope in Lears (Skrrt) I took the P.S. lounge 'cause they stop and stare I know these white folks wonder how we got in here, uh Took the club and the kitchen from the backdoor It's the only time that I ever get backdoored (rrah) Nigga, the fuck you think I rap for? Nigga, you could see it on my dashboard Plain Jane Rollie cost a whole half a ticket (facts) Worth eight figures, ain't no such thing as trickin' (21) Should've been a farmer, I be chasin' after chicken (21) Focused on the money, that shit come along with bitches (21) No love for the opps, they get knocked out their britches (pussy) Jump inside the box, spin the block 'til I'm dizzy (pussy) Fat transfer, if you ain't right, I get your titties (fat) Fuck me in the car, I'm in a rush, you know I'm busy (21) Drove out, fuck a superstar and made that bitch part of my rollout Rappin' all that tough shit done got his ass hoe'd out You can't buy no ticket to my show 'cause they be sold out Security wanna search us at the door when we got poles out (21) Bad bitch got her ass out You ain't really, "Gang, gang," nigga, you a mascot (pussy) Check my bank statements, you a pass out You need people like me to point and call the bad guy

I see you baby Swear to God you don't go unnoticed You killin' these bitches You killin' these bitches (Mustard on the beat hoe) Ayy, it's YG, 4hunnid It's YG, 4hunnid One time if you a bad bitch (One time) Two times just for the savage (Two time) All you wanna do is just slay, yeah All you wanna do is just slay, just slay All you wanna do is just slay (Uh) All you wanna do is just slay (Whoop) Just slay Aww yeah Ayy, my bad for a bad bitch (One time) Complement your swag with a bad bitch (One time) I don't spend too much time without my savages So I fuckin' bought the Rollies for my savages In a four-door Bentley truck, just us I treat it like a coupe, damn, what the fuck? Walk in the club, savage to the front, savage to the back Got my savages holdin' you-know-what Bet you like the way I do it I been talkin' all this shit, girl I'm tryna prove it (One time) If you heard it in a song, girl, I do it If you a bad bitch, I fuck you to my own music One time if you a bad bitch (One time) Two time just for the savage (Two time) All you wanna do is just slay, yeah All you wanna do is just slay, just slay All you wanna do is just slay (Uh) All you wanna do is just slay (Whoop) Just slay Aww yeah Big boys, big toys, slide all day with my homeboys Who am I? When you do what I say I'ma make sure that everyday that you gon' slay (Slay) Good vibes, good days, no Ice Cube but it's Friday (It's Friday) She love when a nigga hit it sideways So every night, yeah, I'm gon' hit it sideways I'ma throw a couple tags at ya (Tags) I'ma throw a whole bag at ya (Bag at you) And I love it when you mad at me I just make you look back at me One time if you a bad bitch (One time) Two time just for the savage (Two time) All you wanna do is just slay, yeah All you wanna do is just slay, just slay All you wanna do is just slay (Uh) All you wanna do is just slay (Whoop) Just slay Aww yeah Shawty you bad, shawty you bad Atlanta ass, I fly to Atlanta fast Slide in it, hit you with the swag That BM, BM swag, swag, swag We could slide down P street I'm from LA, girl, you know I got that, ooh-wee But my savages don't P street I'ma act like I don't see you just act you don't see me (One time) Good vibes, good vibes I can tell you right from what you look like And you know them good girls is hard to find Like wack rappers and punchlines, yeah One time if you a bad bitch (One time) Two time just for the savage (Two time) All you wanna do is just slay, yeah All you wanna do is just slay, just slay All you wanna do is just slay (Uh) All you wanna do is just slay (Whoop) Just slay Aww yeah

Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah Oh, woo-woah, yeah Girls like you (girls like you) Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bad bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude A lot of ass on her lip, body bad, you strip Pretty face, but a flip, in her bag with the chip (Chip) Blowin' racks at the Fifth, girl, keep it up, I can see ya Ain't nothin' like I got, I don't need you (need) Yeah, yeah (yeah, ooh, yeah) Those are the ones Those are the ones Stand on your heart (heart) And look in your eyes (eyes) I know I broke a lot of hearts (a lot of hearts) Gave my share of scars, but (ooh, yeah) Ain't nothin' worse than a broken man Can't tell your bros, they won't understand Drown out the pain with a loyal fan Use your pussy power 'cause you know you can, oh Girls like you (girls like you, ooh) Always got a bad attitude (attitude, ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude (bitches rude) God made bad bitches rude (ooh, yeah) Girls like you Always got a bad attitude (ooh, yeah) God made bad bitches rude God made bad bitches rude

No-no, no-no, no-no Yeah, yeah, yeah No-no, no-no She only calling when she want the juice Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new Started off with a dime Now everywhere I go, I shine All these bitches you wanna ride But really I ain't got the time She only call me when she want the juice Only call me when she want the juice No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Only call me when she want the juice That's what she do, that's what she do No-no, no-no, no-no I was so low Had no one to call on Gave you my phone number How you get my number? Calling me, see I got my cake up Young niggas came up And how you get my number? They doubted me and now she want my energy We ain't got no chemistry but I still might fuck tho Yeah, yeah, yeah I now your type girl, now your type You the type that wanna shine You the type that want that life Girl get up out my life She only calling when she want the juice Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new Started off with a dime Now everywhere I go, I shine All these bitches you wanna ride But really I ain't got the time She only call me when she want the juice Only call me when she want the juice No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Only call me when she want the juice That's what she do, that's what she do No-no, no-no, no-no She turns me Sitting in the living room She's seen all my interviews She loves giving headlines like I'm breaking news So often I can see she loves me I'm just not that into you Girl come let me fuck, I fix your attitude They doubted me and now she want my energy We ain't got no chemistry but I still might fuck tho Yeah, yeah, yeah I now your type girl, now your type You the type that wanna shine You the type that want that life Girl get up out my life She only calling when she want the juice Want the juice, want the juice, want the juice, want the juice She only calling when she want Only calling when she want the juice She only calling when she want Only calling when I bust a move Young nigga broke all the rules All these hoes acting brand new No-no, no-no, no-no No-no, no-no, no-no, yeah, yeah, yeah Calling me, see I got my cake up Ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh Girl get up out my life Ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh, ohh-ohhh-ohhh

Dolla Dolla you know you the shit Dolla you know you the shit Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Benz, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla that's my favorite artist, ay Dolla go fucking retarded, ay Dolla got dollars on dollars, ay Dolla got '64 Impala, ay Dolla got sold out shows yeah Dolla got 25 hoes yeah Dolla smoke a big ass pound yeah Dolla make a bitch go down yeah Dolla fuck her on the couch yeah Dolla fuck her on the couch yeah Keys all on the couch yeah Might drop Dolla out yeah Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Bent, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, yeah Dolla you know you a boss, uh Dolla go pull up and flex, ay Dolla go fuck with his drawers on Dolla get litty on shrooms Dolla get head in the pool Dolla ain't jumping on boom, no-no Dolla ain't jumping on broom Dolla been smoking with Wiz, yeah-yeah Dolla got love for the kids, yeah-yeah Dolla flew in on the jet Dolla just bought a Rolex, yeah Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit Dolla pull up with your bitch, ay Dolla pull up in the Bent, ay Dolla go fuck on your friends, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, ay Dolla you know you the shit, yeah

Tell me when you're ready I'll be there when you're ready for me You're just a queen on a king bed I can be your throne for the evening Hit me up and I'll pick you up I love how you're versatile I love the way you switch your positions up First, one leg in the sky now they're both on a ride You gotta come through Like that time in Toronto Feeling like I'm touching on you when I'm not around Girl it's something like voodoo Can't even compare that body to nobody else They don't do it like you do, you do (You know) What you want (You know) What you need from me (You know) It's all about you (You know) It's your turn to be Greedy, greedy, greedy It's okay to be Greedy, greedy, greedy (Greedy) We're having sex and taking trips So we're cumming and going Love this relationship and all the things you show me on the regular When I'm on my knees, it's just to pleasure you I'm okay with looking like I'm begging though I put diamonds all over your pedastal Now your body numb, it's like an edible Your gummy in my mouth tastes incredible Just to let you know (You know) What you want (You know) What you need from me (You know) It's all about you (You know) It's your turn to be Greedy, greedy, greedy It's okay to be Greedy, greedy, greedy (Greedy) Your turn to be, yeah Oh Said it's (Your turn, your turn) It's all about you, yeah (Said it's your turn, your turn) Round after round, you're losing your count (Said it's your turn, your turn) As soon as you finish you know it's still your turn