Lyrics
Yeah, she know it go down, I get back there (c'mon)
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
She know it go down, I get back there (c'mon)
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
She know it go down, I get back there (c'mon)
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
She know it go down, yo
Come on, bitch, where's my-
I'm in the bitch with the chain, work, the brick on me
I make a play, ballin' 'cause I hit it on the geek shit
Look, she spray by the seat on it
I beat it up, if it good, I'll drink on it
Can't pop up if I ain't got it big on me
Can't trust none, at some point, they gon' switch on you
Super win, go, nah, he just gettin' rich on us, papi
They were both (fat)
Tryna tell them that I was the only one feasting on deli
Pop out (bad), but I'm lit at the fuck, so you know I can't miss on them
Out the pan (fact)
I been hustling, bitch, I'm the only one getting on them now
They surprised (uh-huh), I'm the only one, I think bitch really went big on me
They call me big bro, ain't on me to be big on me
Older than me, that's how they act when you shitting on them
Fuck niggas hold the same one you used to pick on
Scratchin' the trigger, that bitch got a tick on them (grr)
My ball leave the court, I go dribble a new one
I keep it bleedin', that boy who's tryin' to do something
Double the bread, 'cause I make quadrillion
I see I ain't poppin' this shit, boy, you goofy
Baby, they money, stop talkin', let's do it
That money, I talk how I know, 'cause I'm flossin'
Racks on that water, not tryin' to undo it
Still humble and shit before that, like you stupid
Come get a bag, 'cause I don't want you broke
I can't hang with the bro, but can't hang with you, bitch
Boy, I swear to God, I'm throwing them things, niggas fruity
Yeah, uh, turn the bitch up, I won't do it no other way
Only lil' one will, let's hear another day
Tired of the fuck on the way to another plate
I already ate, but I'm hungry, need another plate
She thick as fuck, but I just want a fucker face
Say you got motion, all you did was run in place
Ran up a hundred, Kay did that the other day
Thick as fuck, yeah, she know that
But she tell me she ain't got nothing back there
She in the kitchen, been whipping no chicken
I told her, like, "Babe, what's all that back there?"
On FaceTime, she showing them titties
I told her, "It's going down soon I get back there"
Get to the crib, breaking her spine
She know it go down, I get back there
Yeah, she know it go down, I get back there (c'mon)
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
She know it go down, I get back there (c'mon)
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
She know it go down, I get back there (c'mon)
Bitch, she know it go down, I get back there
She know it go down, yo