Whoa, whoa, n****s tryna call me tryna make another meet N****s tryna call me tryna make another meet Whoa, whoa, n****s tryna call me tryna make another meet My baby mama bitchin', but she still be fuckin' me You blowin' up her phone and she steady suckin' me Whoa, whoa, you a sucker, sucker I got a bend over, finna fuck a fucker Them boys police, them n****s undercover Lil' bitch, that pussy so dry, you finna break the rubber I done took a n***a life, and now I take another Young n***a pull up, gone smack Young n***a got that bag Young n***a ran that jack N***a, we ain't gon' act sad Y'all n****s goin' to go out back Y'all n***as hangin' around fat Y'all n****s makin' n****s laugh Y'all n****s makin' n****s laugh N***a, we ain't throwin' no flat N***a, we ain't throwin' no flat N***a, we ain't throwin' no flat N***a, we ain't throwin' no flat N***a, we ain't throwin' no flat N***a, we ain't throwin' no flat N***a, we ain't throwin' no flat We get knocked on in the town N****s'll gun you down You better move like a cow N****s'll shoot up the crowd Dressin' all black like a trowel These n****s'll run in your house Fuckin' that thot in the mouth Got that sugar bomb in my cow Bitch, ballin' shit, wack, yeah, what we talkin' bout? Bitch, suckin' dick for the fame, get the fuck out Pop me a Perc, send me some Cirque I'm trippin' the fuck out Send me this skirt, send him to Merc And he get knocked out Shout it so bad Shout it so sad She sleep on the sofa I didn't even ask I do when I smash So bitch, bend it over I pray I don't crash I'm sippin' no ass So bitch, I can't focus I cut up my fast I go get the bag Then go by the ocean Get your hoe from the blind side I got it on me, I'm fine, you're dyin' Eat the dick, she whinin' down Now fuck her, she whinin' crime But when it get loud These n****s ain't down to ride Your n****s bow to doubt it My n****s turn the mic on mine Young n***a pull up on Smack Young n***a got that bag Young n***a runnin' that jazz N***a, we ain't goin' out sad Y'all n****s goin' out bad Y'all n****s hanging around fat Y'all n****s makin' n****s laugh Y'all n****s makin' n***as laugh N***** we ain't throwin' no flats N****s we ain't throwin' no flats N****s we ain't throwin' no flats N****s we ain't throwin' no flats N****s we ain't throwin' no flats N****s we ain't throwin' no flats N****s we ain't throwin' no flats Yung lil' bitch, I heard these labels tryna make a none to me Everything you'm getting, lil' hoe, is cuz' of me I heard I'm stophin' bags worth of shaggy It wasn't me? These bitches is my sons, but they daddy ain't bussin' me I'm a white picket fence, bitch You won't wanna binge, bitch See me in the gym, now these bitches wanna go binge press I ain't fuckin' with you, sis We ain't with the incest Yes, I am the queen, I'm still trying to find the princess They know my name, ring bells, so they still press Say the queen name, you could get some ill press That one right over your head, you should feel blessed Must've used a lot of starch, cuz' they still press Bitches, it's finito, I call my car Rico Cuz' it's paid in full, baby, my car don't get repo London got that heat though, my jet land at Heathrow If I had a dick, I would make all you bitches dethrow Young n***a pull up on Shrek Young n***a got that bag Young n***a runnin' that jet N***a, we ain't go on that set Y'all n***a go on that bed Y'all n***a hang around fed Y'all n***a makin' n***a laugh Y'all n***a makin' n***a laugh N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats N***a, we ain't throwin' no flats