Lil' T.J., yeah I pop out in all new designer Smellin' like Dolce & Gabbana Rollin' in Merida, Juana Your bitch has me goin' multi-yamas Your bitch, she ain't really a fronter Ooh, no, I can fuck if I wanna I might just tell her I love her I might just fuckin' dub her Last bitch I hit with a robber Ooh, I could've busted her cover Had too much respect for her mother Ain't wanna lay hands on her brother Flexin', she all in my webos Ooh, I just be chasin' these pesos Told her I ain't tryna fuck now She said, I'll still give you head, though So we went to go get a bottle Ooh, she said she ride a Moscato Drillin' a mole in her mouth with it I bust a nut and she swallowed Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fuck your bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was an average bitch anyway I left her, then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her, then moved on to better things What's up? Is you tryna get high today? Cause I'm in these wings when I fly away I got stuff she throw, she can ride my face She ask me when, I say, you don't know, say This money be comin' in every way I stay on my grind, I be everyday That pussy be wetter than seven lakes I beat it, she love how I treat it Yeah, I know I'm the shit, I concede it Yeah, I got her addicted, she need it Nah, if I was a book, she'd read it Said, if I was a book, she'd read it I'm tryna come up with my mans, though Ain't got no time for no damn ho I kill it and leave it like Rambo I play bitches like the piano This money keep comin', got handfuls Them n****s be hatin', they fiends, though I bug out her orange Dementos It might be my time, but I can't go Spent plenty of bitches, got ran through I'm just that n***a, it's simple I love all the clout and attention That's why I'ma cop me a mansion This hustle don't come with a pension I'm workin' on shit, I ain't mention I'm workin' on shit, I ain't mention We workin' on shit, I ain't mention Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fuck shit, bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was an average bitch anyway I left her, then moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left her, then moved on to better things Down for my n****s, no come in between Yeah, that shit loose, but she comin' with me She like my flow, so she fuck with my team She like the print that she see in my jean She said, I'm different, I'm like, what you mean? So you keep callin', I'm lettin' it ring All she gon' say is, I'm doin' my thing Got us all summin', I'm changin' my dream Started off hungry like Jack and the Bean Heard me just say that I'm dropped to the fiends I'ma get money, that's by any means Don't worry about n****s, that's worry about me Yeah, I'm from Ryan, 183 Do it for smelly, I do it for E Bitches on me and I don't give a fuck Sometime I feel like it's all about us Free all my n****s, I'm turnin' shit up Coteine with the Sprite, ain't no ice in my cup Yo, bitch finessin' my dick like a Dutch CYBC's and I'm home and it's here I take a bitch anytime of the year Bout to take off and I'm switchin' my gear Only 16 and I'm on my way there N****s be hatin', I really don't care N****s be hatin', I really don't care I really don't care Put TYB on my resume Keep it real, boy, don't interrogate I fuck shit, bitch, I ain't hesitate Put TYB on my resume She was an average bitch anyway I left it and moved on to better things She was an average bitch anyway I left it and moved on to better things Young, young, young, young Got up out my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' She my biggest fiend, she always lurkin' And she know I'm a man, I'ma put that work in And I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy Late night sex, she can't find her panties I cut it, hold it in, now she need a plan B His bitch need a plan B Lil' T.J. Fancy, yeah Young, young, young, young Lil' T.J.