Aight

Wait, hol' up

I'm finna turn this bitch up, ayy



All the hoes stop and stare when I come around (You see?)

I hang with all G's like I bang Jordan Downs (Bop)

Fuck a relationship, I just want to fuck around

'Cause you a bozo, and bitch, I can't cuff a clown (Bleed 'em)

All the hoes stop and stare when I come around (That part)

I hang with all G's like I bang Jordan Downs (Bitch)

Fuck a relationship, I just want to fuck around

'Cause you a bozo, and bitch, I can't cuff a clown



Show me that it's real, bitch, tat' a nigga logo

1Take stamped on your ass in a photo

These niggas pillow-talking so I gotta ride solo

Like why you always worried 'bout my dick? Niggas homo

Do the speed limit 'cause we ridin' in a stolo

We slide two doors but, nah nigga, this a four door

Stop thinkin' 'bout me, live your life, bitch, YOLO

That nigga pump fakin', call that nigga Tony Romo

I cracked her last week, bop, bleed 'em, it was all cool

Stop at Louisiana, baby, we can hit the mall too

I put that dick in her, now she askin' who I talk to

Lace up, 'cause bitch, you always trippin' when I call you

I like what you be doin' on the dick like who taught you?

Three strikes, you out, but you got ass, I'ma stall you

Pull up, wave, parade when I walk through

And bitch, don't even call a nigga phone 'less I call you (You hear me?)



All the hoes stop and stare when I come around (You see?)

I hang with all G's like I bang Jordan Downs (Bop)

Fuck a relationship, I just want to fuck around

'Cause you a bozo, and bitch, I can't cuff a clown (Bleed 'em)

All the hoes stop and stare when I come around (That part)

I hang with all G's like I bang Jordan Downs (Bitch)

Fuck a relationship, I just want to fuck around

'Cause you a bozo, and bitch, I can't cuff a clown



My bitch bad and she foreign like my dashboard

Got these bitches payin' my fees like I'm a landlord (Baby)

They want smoke so we gon' give 'em what they ask for

Yeah I'm trippin' with that Glock, that's my passport (Ayy, pussy)

Bitch, I push it to the limit like I'm Rick Ross (Rick Ross)

You a rapper, I don't rap, I just shit talk (Shit talk)

Yeah, I was broke but now I'm ballin' like I'm Chris Paul (Chris Paul)

That lean got me sittin' low like I'm Paul Wall (Leanin')

Keep them hundreds in the pocket like they Drew Brees (Drew Brees)

Bitch, I'm shoutin' out, "Hop out," they like, "Who he?"

I'm surrounded by some G's, bitch, I'm gucci

The only time I take an L is buyin' Louis

I been plottin' on my wrist, I want a plain jane

I said fuck it, bought a whip that cost the same thing (Same thing)

Bitch, I'm married to the money, need a wedding ring (Yeah)

I'm a hot boy like Birdman and Lil Wayne, pussy



All the hoes stop and stare when I come around (You see?)

I hang with all G's like I bang Jordan Downs (Bop)

Fuck a relationship, I just want to fuck around

'Cause you a bozo, and bitch, I can't cuff a clown (Bleed 'em)

All the hoes stop and stare when I come around (That part)

I hang with all G's like I bang Jordan Downs (Bitch)

Fuck a relationship, I just want to fuck around

'Cause you a bozo, and bitch, I can't cuff a clown