Lyrics
Bitch was acting bougie, all I said was, "How you doing?"
Said she won't go for nothing
Said she was done with fucking with brodie, I said, "Why you bluffing?"
I'm the least of your worries, I ain't even tryna cover
I'm on cloud nine, can't even come down, that nigga's out there puffing
Fuck your lil' gang, them niggas clown, nigga ain't talk about nothing
Been had a bag, this money hos sound like Benjamin' button
Know some young nigga who gon' blow soon as I hit that button
Lurk on they block, been tryna score killers out, we been hunting
When I was locked down in that cell, niggas ain't send me nothing
I put my five for all these niggas, niggas ain't give me nothing
Really locked my heart, mind, and shit, wonder if you give me one
Real P shit, still gon' be down, I'm doing all this street shit
Thought I ain't see that petty ass shit you pulled, you know I peep shit
She ain't even let a fuck ho hook, think she a slut, think she a street bitch
She just finessing niggas, she a pretty-ass street bitch
Nigga one of the ones, watch you to drop that gun, know I sleep shit
Fuck gon' paint the vid red, I had to do that boy the pecan
This bitch for the season
Just fixed the last one, fucked 'round, broke the next bed, I had to hit that pussy deep in
I'm on cloud nine, can't even come down, that nigga's out there puffing
Fuck your lil' gang, them niggas clown, nigga ain't talk about nothing
Been had a bag, this money hoes sound like Benjamin' button
Know some young nigga who gon' blow soon as I hit that button
Lurk on they block, been tryna score killers out, we been hunting
When I was locked down in that cell, niggas ain't send me nothing
I put my five for all these niggas, niggas ain't give me nothing
Really locked my heart, mind, and shit, wonder if you give me one
Bae, you ready to ride out?
Know damn well she want a four, had to hit her with the side eye
We could ride the world and count it up, you can come live in my hideout
In the bedroom, we gon' wild out
Know that my lil' pussy hit from the back, she calling me dad out
Ain't no rules in this shit, know we play foul, nigga, know we foul out
Know we smash your crew in the middle of the party, we got our fives out
Huh, huh, bitch was acting bougie