She say that she love me, she dyin' to fuck me I'm peepin' them sweats, she seatin' and up in 'em Barely got bodies on the resumé, luckily I'm fuckin' her good, I keep her good company With her all day, she can't get enough of me She say I'm her drug, she Hillary Duff-in' me Swallow enough of my kids into custody We havin' good times, we sippin' on bubbly You said it was me but I promise it wasn't me How you gon' switch up like all of a sudden-ly? Like you told me, "Dolla, boy, look what you done to me" Dickin' her out and and it feel just like surgery Ooh, surgery, surgery, ooh, yeah I'm dickin' her out, she thought it was surgery Callin' on my phone for the dick, it's emergency I be tryna kill it, it's a murder, it's a first-degree Ass and the pussy good, yeah, yeah, certainly I remember days, remember days, they was curvin' me, swervin' me Now a nigga lit for eternity Askin' what I like and how I feel internally Bitch, I like my bandanas red and burgundy Buy you a bag, it ain't nothin' but a purse They say I'm in love, this ain't nothin' but some work Walkin' through the house, ass hangin' out the shirt No panties on in that 4HUNNID merch Know it's on blast, I don't care if you the first Fuckin' with me, prepare for the worst Got it out the mud, baby, get ready for the dirt But she fuck with me tough so she down to make it work She say that she love me, she dyin' to fuck me I'm peepin' them sweats, she seatin' and up in 'em Barely got bodies on the resumé, luckily I'm fuckin' her good, I keep her good company With her all day, she can't get enough of me She say I'm her drug, she Hillary Duff-in' me Swallow enough of my kids into custody We havin' good times, we sippin' on bubbly You said it was me but I promise it wasn't me How you gon' switch up like all of a sudden-ly? Like you told me, "Dolla, boy, look what you done to me" Dickin' her out and and it feel just like surgery Ooh, surgery, surgery, ooh, yeah (Uh) Pop bubbly, cup muddy Bad shawty, I met her in public (Ah) Ain't tryna cover, these bitches just love it (Nah) Said she a freak but she really a-, uh, slutty (Slutty) Dr. Miami got rid of the tummy This Eliantte and not Avianne (Ice) Made her a new bitch and got her new body Upgrade the hottie (Upgrade the hottie) Oh, oh, I gotta keep it one hunnid, oh (Oh) Bought her some shit 'cause she honest, oh (Oh) Bought a C8, it don't come with a Uh, come with a roof (Come with a roof) Matte triple black and the seats nice and blue Tell 'em, "Bag back," led that bit' by the tooth (Bag) Spend some more racks, someone said I was through Muhfuckin' fool (Muhfuckin' fool) Nah, we made a move, we like it true (Uh) East side with goons Ridin' in the Spyder, it like a coupe (Uh) Bad bitch beside her, she smokin' ('Scotti) Pass the biscotti, with the young nigga lit like a lighter (Lit) We never care like a beat at a cypher (Yeah) Ten racks inside, I'm just tryna entice her (Racks) Everyone's excited You said it was me but I promise it wasn't me How you gon' switch up like all of a sudden-ly? Like you told me, "Dolla, boy, look what you done to me" Dickin' her out and and it feel just like surgery Ooh, surgery, surgery, ooh, yeah

(Hm, 4Hunnid), oh yeah, oh yeah Yeah You know what I'm saying? Yeah Ty (so) I just text my main chic (main) I told her I ain't coming home (home) I just text my main chic (main) I told her, I ain't coming home (home), tonight (Bongo By The Way) hey! Mixing Henny with the Bombay (Bomb') Fuck it, I done had a long day (oh) I done linked up with my old thing Right time, but the wrong place Yeah Riding 'round with it on me (oh) Got me thinking about all my old days (old days) I been getting money four ways (four ways) R. Kelly, "12 Play" with the foreplay I know (know), I be up to no good Baby, I know (know), I'm just misunderstood I just text my main chic (main) I told her I ain't coming home (home) I just text my main chic (main) I told her, I ain't coming home (home), tonight I just text my main chic (yeah, main) I told her, I ain't coming home tonight (home) (Uh-oh) how you living, nigga, how you living? (Skrrt) I'm on jet ski's with naked bitches Give my last city naked bitches (yeah) Leave your main squeeze for these naked bitches, yeah That's how, you know, when it's all bad (all bad) She call me or text, I could call back (I could call back) But she imagine in her head I'm doing all that I tell her I'm not, she like, "YG, you a thot" I know, I be up to no good (sing that shit, Ty) Baby, I know (4 Hunnid, ah), I'm just misunderstood (yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah A hundred times, told her, I was gon' stop But it's kind of hard, when every night them bottles pop Yeah, yeah It's kind of hard, when you're making your watch Make all them nines and tens flop I just text my main chic (main) I told her I ain't coming home (home) I just text my main chic (main) I told her I ain't coming home (home), tonight I just text my main chic (main) I told her I ain't coming home tonight (home)

Ooh, I hope you're on your way Ooh, you said you're on your way Ooh, pullin' up old messages, memorizin', ooh Don't wanna forget a thing, we talkin' that shit and I got to admit it, the thought of you on top of me Gets my curiosity, in different way Than I've ever had before, ooh I make you be down as hell, hope that you wearin' Chanel I got unusual needs, I'm hopin' that you can help Are you as freaky as me? I don't know, I can't tell with you (with you) Fuckin' you up like a G You better not be a tease Tell me 'bout your fantasy I take it seriously Are you as ready as me? I don't know, I can't tell with you (oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh) Thick with a whole lotta ass Stoppin' the pic' with the flash I might just send you a flight I might just do it tonight Walk in that see-through dress Showin' off ass and breast Swear it's way more than the sex You told me, "Boy, you a mess" (ooh) I like all them pics you postin' (woo) We made plans, let's put 'em in motion (ayy) Brand new foreign, ayy, put it in turbo (skrr) Tongue on me, goin' in circles I make you be down as hell (ooh, woah), hope that you wearin' Chanel (ooh, woah) I got unusual needs, I'm hopin' that you can help Are you as freaky as me? I don't know, I can't tell with you (I can't tell with you, I can't tell, with you) Fuckin' you up like a G (a G) You better not be a tease (be a tease) Tell me 'bout your fantasy I take it seriously Are you as ready as me? I don't know, I can't tell with you (I don't know, I can't tell, I can't tell with you, yeah) Pisces gang, my horoscope say we some freaks I'ma think you cheatin' if we only fuckin' once a week Don't play with the words, "I love you" Don't play with the words, "You stuck with me" 'cause I'ma hit it raw, expect a baby when you fuck with me Eat it, beat it, babe, I need it, I want it more 'cause you conceited I'm a demon but you got Jesus and it's almost cuffin' season My life seem like, it's missin' somethin', I think you complete it You a winner so fuck with a winner (I wanna know, ooh), let's be undefeated, yeah I make you be down as hell, hope that you wearin' Chanel (I wanna know, yeah, yeah) I got unusual needs, I'm hopin' that you can help Are you as freaky as me? I don't know, I can't tell with you (I don't know why I can't tell with you, with you) Fuckin' you up like a G (I don't know why I can't tell with you) You better not be a tease Tell me 'bout your fantasy I take it seriously Are you as ready as me? I don't know, I can't tell with you We gon' see now (see now) Runnin' it up, runnin' it up We gon' see now (see now) Runnin' it up, runnin' it up We gon' see now (see now) Runnin' it up, runnin' it up We gon' see now (see now) Runnin' it up, runnin' it up We gon' see now (see now) We gon' see now (see now) We gon' see now (see now) We gon' see now (see now)

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

Old pussy ass Mark, bitch ass buster Think you from LA cause you listen to some Mustard This is Battlecat, my nigga Kurupt had the battle raps We go back like four flats on the Cadillac Nigga you ain't never been to a hood day You ain't on no Ice Cube, today was a good day You ain't never been on dropped off in the jungle Teared Khakis, red bandana wrapped around your knuckles Me and my brother used to dip down in 'Shaw Stopped at the Weinerschnitzel, got socked in the jaw Bought some sixties I bombed back, the nigga pulled out a strap Said it's 6-0, I ducked then he missed me Now I'm back to Bompton Bombing, before I hit the hood A nigga gotta stop in the swans and pick up a sack Had fifty for an eighth and I only had fifty Made it last all day, smoking with the homies My nigga G weed from [?] My nigga Hooter from Athens Park stay brackin' Fo' line, deuce line, Bray still active And the Cedars ain't giving no passes Why we asking? How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA We spray your gang up on the wall Tell me And how you gon' fade [?] if you really don't know the dance I see you really don't bang at all Murder was the case that they gave Game Cops on the colors cause they know a nigga gang bang Red bandana round the rear-view "Where you say you from, Blood?" Niggas can't hear you Flag on the left side claiming you a Blood Blue rag on the right side calling niggas cuz Bout to get your mark ass chalked out on the West This for all my niggas in the pen beating on they chest like Said I need some pussy on my motherfucking wall And I ain't got my commissary yet I said the next motherfucker try to steal a cigarette He gon' get a fucking pencil to the neck That's on the set, I'm a trick top rap baller Homies know I shoot choppers, handguns and Tecs Not unless my niggas really get it popping Treetop niggas like the hoovers in Bompton Big booty psycho [?] [?] lil' wolf, TK, big back YZ [?] three, two strap Quisha and Miss Lisa, [?] we at It's the gang bang capital, 2 T's capital Enemies know the business, this shit is factual Papa Smalls hate it, but shoot out and fade it So my mama stay awake cause her son be gang banging You don't know 'bout the put ons and DPs Hanging out on the block coming through to squeeze Some outta town niggas disrespect I see why Suge Knight [?] (Can't forget about the Mexicans) And I fuck with the villains and the swans on God On God I got niggas from Denver Lane that'll ride I got esés that'll kill you at your job I got some looters by the weinerschnitzel Hanging out with the pistols, making sure shit official Big [?] and [?] both got stripes Both locked up for life, so if I ever hit the pen I got a squad, hell yeah I'm on that gangsta shit Nigga run up, knockout, he gon' think he's slick Hub in the dub, nigga don't even trip I get you chased by the grapes, nigga 300 crips My nigga Magic from Avalon Draws from neighbourhood Get your ass dope fiend, slipping in Hollywood Hop from 6-0, [?] from Santana Roc from [?] Blocc, we tied our bandanas And for my little nigga Frog I gotta stay active Blood in, Blood out, what's brackin' R.I.P OG TC Shoutout to my big homie Bomb from Athens Ridin' down Bentral 'bout to bust a right On Piru street and scoop this nigga Problem up, Blood What, green light and yeah it's go time Product out the fo', they can get it off in no time Oh my, did it on my own, no cosign 45, devil in disguise, free dope trial West side, ride [?] avenue Go at us, have your shirt wet, like lake havasu Pop pop diggity drop drop, hopped in a hotbox Smashed off, stashed the Glock, drop it off at the chop shop Boy, dollars only thing make sense Fo' to the duece, rest in peace 4 Bent How you gon bang if you really ain't from LA We spray your gang up on the wall Tell me And how you gon [?] if you really don't know the dance I see you really don't bang at all

(Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah You know I still don't feel nothin', on my dead brothers Drag snitches through his PO, when he's touched, guess you was scared of me Qualified to lead us on this ride 'cause I'll kill somethin' Homicide runnin' through my mind, that's my pill bussin' Mama asked to bring it back then, I ain't healed from it, still thuggin' Even though they watchin', I don't see 'em comin', afraid of nothin' Watered out my body in the field huntin' On the Gram bluffin', know what's up, soon as I see, up it In the five we burn niggas, learn when that steel touchin' (nigga, learn) Bet they won't hear anything from him, got to dig up him Appreciate the bail money Know I payed him back soon as I touched, just 'cause it felt funny Get off your ass and sell somethin' Promise not to tell nothin', MotoRola cell bussin' Lock on anything that pose a threat, it ain't no tale I'm tuckin' Crop out anything that ain't from the set unless he know somethin' Take him to the Spitta', 'fore he bleed out, ain't no help, dummy BBs in his belt somethin', fleekin' with the million drip Floaties on the Delta runnin', peekin' through these mirror tons They love the way I move, the bitch, it's spooky, need experience Act like they gon' squeeze it when they beat me, shit get berious Fifty for appearances, quarter on the back end Don't call me by no chain that niggas took if you ain't tapped in, tap in (hmm, yeah) The facts is, I was still gettin' active while I'm rappin' (I was still gettin' active) Tragic niggas lackin' and they families peep they casket (and they families pick they coffin) Bodies still be happenin', if you want smoke, I'm turnin' matches (I'm turnin' matches, nigga) Make them niggas get here with a switch, turn it into ashes (brr) Like, how he go from laughin' to wheezin' and gaspin? Traffic, and the traffic turn shooters into trappers (I turned shooters into trappers) Fifty, how you sick, tryna cook a brick massless? (Tryna cook a brick massless) We ain't mention attemptin', you niggas trippin' Went down for a thing, built down, and it went down again I'm in love with glickys, play with heckles every now and then Resume impeccable, really put them hours in On Deezy, it get greasy, when it's up, I'm tryin' cheesy Reconstruct the facials on the pavement how we leave you Niggas claimin' bodies they ain't bodied, this shit tweaky Suckers hit my bread and I went bonkers for Mom Neesy Since she can't get her daddy back, couple of 'em got whacked for that Urus trucks, back to back, they know that's the membership You ain't did nothin' recently for clips, you insignificant Urus trucks, back to back, they know that's the membership You ain't did nothin' recently for clips, you insignificant I'ma lay this shit

Betrayal, hurt, it's temporary, I outgrew the pain If you weren't forced to throw up fourth then it ain't bool to bang That's what I tell the youth, since I was told to tell the truth Convert top ramen into pasta in that cell for two Yeah Salute my mama she been clean for years (huh) Just got off the phone with my uncle, shit, I ain't seen in years (huh) Only called to ask for some chicken but we gon' leave it there (on God) Only pray to ask for forgiveness 'cause I been squeezing flare Hope I never see the tear, killers don't believe in tears Gotta keep that pepper, known for steppin', I can't live in fear Bonneville's and Riviera's, now it's Lamborghini trucks Can't identify the shooter, everybody skizzy'd up If it's tainted, I don't need your love 'cause I'ma hold you to it Am I responsible for that body if I told him, "Do it"? I miss you and besides his bitch, I was the closest to him My dawg for life, I'ma make sure somethin' fall tonight It's tainted, I don't need your love 'cause I'ma hold you to it Am I responsible for that body if I told him, "Do it"? I miss you and besides his bitch, I was the closest to him My dawg for life, I'ma make sure somethin' fall tonight Yeah Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah Who you think them niggas call when they need chops for real? (Huh?) Who you think them niggas call when they guap for bail? (Huh?) Who you think them niggas call when they got off them drills (on God) And celebrate the points he scored with steaks and lobster tails Ain't mad at bruh for killin' bruh 'cause that's my dawg as well CashApp'd without him askin', hopin' all is well Ain't offer self, the first to answer when you call for help But you wouldn't do the same, ain't nothin' I wouldn't do for gang Betrayal, hurt, it's temporary, I outgrew the pain If you weren't forced to throw up fourth then it ain't bool to bang That's what I tell the youth, since I was told to tell the truth Convert top ramen into pasta in that cell for two Can't win 'em all, go run your fade, might take a L or two Don't turtle down, are you a clown? That ain't what fellas do Construction worker with this hammer, tryna nail his roof At first they with you then they ain't, and I can't tell who's who Yeah Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah Can't go to sleep without no slime 'cause I got murder on my mind This shit be fuckin' up my high, yeah And it be times where I can't cry 'cause it's conflictin' with my pride Feel like I'm dyin', you know the vibes, yeah