[Chorus] Who you think you foolin'? Not us You better show us some money or somethin' Not in them pics, I know that's your brothers I know that you broke, if you like it, I love it Count contagious, broke two calculators But I can still solve an equation, you bitches is basic I'm startin' to run out of patience I'm startin' to run out of pages Don't copy my swag I know I'm drippin' in sauce We know who really a boss My feelings got lost Probably the day I got crossed Or probably the day that I walked Fuck all the talk Bitches on Twitter, get off Pull up and show me you raw Show me your heart Show me you swimmin' with sharks or you gon' be swimmin' with sharks (Bitch)
[Verse] I'm from the Scud, I'm serious (Uh-huh) Who you gon' scud? I'm curious (Who?) You cannot fuck with me period (Uh) I think my shoes on they period (Period) Bitches be quoting my lyrics (My lyrics) Then tryna act like they ain't hear it, huh My Off is whiter than Britney Like I dropped my shit in some cereal I'm in the crib hearin' spirits No LOL, I'm serious These hoes watch my Twitter When they don't even watch they own children We don't show pistols, we carry 'em No, we don't just tote 'em, we use 'em I told my brothers to bury 'em He smokin' shit like it's hookah He smokin' shit like it's Cookie Think a pipe broke in my pussy My shit is so wet, I bought me a TEC 'cause he tryna hide in my bushes Tell the feds keep it pushin' I don't know nothin', I'm solid You make him come out his pants But I make him come out his pockets I'm tryna run up these commas, they tryna cause a distraction I had to get out the D 'cause I got a plug out in Cali I got a plug out in Dallas, we bomin' back with fours We runnin' through it like Forrest, they tryna kick it, Chuck Norris I'm breakin' bread with the wolves, I'm eatin' supper with lions This where the lawyer get hired, 'cause this where the jeweler retire I had to get me some diamonds, they takin' cover, who shootin'? I spend the guap, Gucci, this shit Emilio Pucci I had to get me some PJs, I did this shit in my PJs In here stretchin', Elay, y'all niggas funny, Deray My location GA, blow out your candles, B-day Get your life erased, tell all your friends, PA Public announcement, wrist like a fountain Bitches be followin', I come around Get 'em a wig, these bitches is clowns Took everything, these bitches is grounded I don't need friends, just an accountant Money in mountains, look at the counter I gotta pat bitches down like a bouncer I gotta pat niggas down like a, woo Think with your head or give me your head We back to back, but we still ahead We still ahead, that's facts They tryna beat, that's wack Drum on the chop, just ask Whoever I'm with, that's Jas And we from the Scud, I'm serious Who you gon' scud? I'm curious
[Chorus] Who you think you foolin'? Not us You better show us some money or somethin' Not in them pics, I know that's your brothers I know that you broke, if you like it, I love it Count contagious, broke two calculators But I can still solve an equation, you bitches is basic I'm startin' to run out of patience I'm startin' to run out of pages Don't copy my swag I know I'm drippin' in sauce We know who really a boss My feelings got lost Probably the day I got crossed Or probably the day that I walked Fuck all the talk Bitches on Twitter, get off Pull up and show me you raw Show me your heart Show me you swimmin' with sharks or you gon' be swimmin' with sharks (Bitch)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.