[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:] Pooh, you a fool for this one Go Grizz Put a stain on a nigga if he Squat made the beat Yeah
Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it, yeah They just hatin' 'cause I'm up and bitches love me, yeah Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby I'm just sayin', "Why you actin like a ho?" yeah Get the Draco and the drum and it's a goat, yeah All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah All it took to get a nigga smoked, yeah
I get money and you don't, I just did like five platinums in a row I'm that nigga, no cappin', I'm a goat All these niggas flow jackin' and I know And your bitch layin', yeah, she wanna kick it YSL wearin' ass nigga in a Benz seat And your girlfriend keep plottin' on my wishlist Have her stuck, yeah, had to stuff her in a frenzy
Ooh, she love it, fuckin' and suckin' dick, yeah Now she trippin', talkin' 'bout she wanna kiss me I was busy, I was tryna bump giffies Split it fifty-fifty with my (Yeah, woah)
Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah (Woah) Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it, yeah (Woah) They just hatin' 'cause I'm up and bitches love me, yeah Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby I'm just sayin', "Why you actin like a ho?" Yeah (Woah) Get the Draco and the drum and it's a goat, yeah All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah All it took to get a nigga smoked, yeah
[DaBaby:] And you know that's all it take to get a nigga smoked and that's a fact I be nuttin' quick like I'm a virgin, when we fuck, her ass too fat I had to fly into New Jersey 'cause New York don't like the strap We make the nigga front us thirty and we ran off with the sack (Nah, keep going, keep going) Lil' nigga, you asked to get it (Ha) Bitch, I've been the best since a kid in the neighborhood, wasn't playin' tag with niggas (Let's go) I used to hit licks in my whip, had to switch up the plates so the tags was different (Yeah, bitch) And I used to fuck on the sixes and the sevens Now we fuck the baddest bitches (Ten) I'ma go get the bag, I ain't trippin', I ain't into goin' outside with niggas (Uh, uh) And I ain't gon' out sad 'bout a bitch I got hoes on my dick, that be tryna harass a nigga (Yeah) That lil' nigga ain't goin' for shit, they gon' come with them sticks We gon' pull up and smash on niggas (Bitch) See the look on my face, think I'm laughin', nigga? Last nigga to play know what happened, nigga? They know I—
[A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie:] Put a stain on a nigga if he touch me, yeah Two hunnid on my neck, ain't gotta tuck it, yeah They just hatin' 'cause I'm up and bitches love me, yeah Remember when we used to wear the Polo rugby I'm just sayin', "Why you actin like a ho?" Yeah Get the Draco and the drum and it's a goat, yeah All I needed was some paper and some tote, yeah All it took to get a nigga smoked, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
