It's fuckin' Trey Wayne, King of New York, lookin' for the queen Mmm, you got the right one Mmm, let, let these, let these bi-bi-bitches know, nigga Queens, Brooklyn It's not nice Pussy got that wet wet, got that Jojo, got that Super Soka Hit that, she a fifi, hunnid kiki, she eat my dick like it's fruit free I don't even know like why I did that, I don't even know like why I hit that All I know is that I just can't whack that, talk to her no slow, she won't fight back Turn around, hit it from the back, back, back Back her down, then I make it clap, clap, clap I don't really want no fans I don't really want no fans, no Draco got that kick back, when I blow that, they all do track They don't shoot back, one shot, close range, red dot, hentai Yeah, I did that, yeah, I live that, call an Uber With my shooter, with a hookah, we gon' do ya, nigga Niggas say they killin' people, but I really fuckin' do it I don't really want no fans I don't really want no fans, no He tryna 69 like Tekashi Call him papi, worth the ASAP, keep me rocky I'm from New York, so I'm cocky Say he fuckin' with my posse, caught me Chloe like Kardashian Keep this pussy in Versace, said I'm pretty like Tinashe I put it all up in his face, did I catch a case? Pussy gang just caught a body, but I never leave a trace Face is pretty, ask for days I get chips, I ask for legs I just sit back, and when he done, I be like, yo, how the taste? I don't really want no fans I don't really want no fans, no Draco got that kick back, when they kick back You can't get your shit back, in fact, it's that bitch that I hate small talk, I don't fuck with chit-chat AC just stopped workin', so they hit me Told me, bring my wrist back I'm through rockin' fashions that got All these bitches like, yo, what's that? I don't really want no fans I don't really want no fans, no Eeny, meeny, miny, moe I'll catch a ho right by her toe If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki Kick that ho right through the door I don't really want no friends My old ho just broke his bands Nicki just hopped into shit Now I won't see that bitch again Eeny, meeny, miny, moe I'll catch a ho right by her toe If she ain't fuckin' me and Nicki Kick that ho right through the door Young money Young money, bunny Colorful hair, don't care I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no