[Hook] Swear I'm just waiting for a reason to bug I got that itch like spiders creeping up my back Like Beanie Sigal, I could feel it in the air Please don't come up over with that-that bullshit That fake positive, nonsense or that pulpit They say you wilding 'cause you down bad Chasing over deposits and there ain't no fly shit in your closet How can you be happy when that surrounded by the cost And Rick Ross just keep screaming be a boss I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!" I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!" like
[Verse 1] Like, like bitch I'm in the dirt still Bitches still want flirt still Me, I need a baby that's gone pray and go to church still I need a light, I need an inhale, exhale Plain white tee, I need some sweet tea and some lemonade and some M&Ms like Renegade Swear I wanna ball, I wanna boss, I wanna stunt (I wanna stunt) Put the penny pigeon, dollar grip and get just what I want I hit the door, I hit the aisle, I hit the light I leave the store, I'm heading home, I should decline
[Hook] Swear I'm just waiting for a reason to bug I got that itch like spiders creeping up my back Like Beanie Sigal, I could feel it in the air Please don't come up over with that-that bullshit That fake positive, nonsense or that pulpit They say you wilding 'cause you down bad Chasing over deposits and there ain't no fly shit in your closet How can you be happy when that surrounded by the cost And Rick Ross just keep screaming be a boss I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!" I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!" like
[Verse 2] Like, like, like Like when Jermaine hit my phone, I get advice when it's needed My confidence be on swole, but shit, my pockets is skinny Skinny waist under her [?], fine, but ain't worth the chime Bitches be pretty [?], bitches be pretty [?] They be hella' petty, stressing me out Bitch you all in the way, and you blocking the route Heard she only shut up when the dick in her mouth Can I woo$ah today? Get the fuck out the way
[Hook] Swear I'm just waiting for a reason to bug I got that itch like spiders creeping up my back Like Beanie Sigal, I could feel it in the air Please don't come up over with that-that bullshit That fake positive, nonsense or that pulpit They say you wilding 'cause you down bad Chasing over deposits and there ain't no fly shit in your closet How can you be happy when that surrounded by the cost And Rick Ross just keep screaming bo-boss I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!" I need a "woo!" like $ah, I need a "woo!" likeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
