Текст песни
Yeah, yeah, it's like these niggas, goddamn
They don't be trickin' on these bitches for real
Nigga, and I don't like that shit, bro
I don't like that shit at all, bro
Nigga a lame-o (known to let that)
Boston bought it (MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, bah)
Can you fuck me?
Hold on, baby, can you help her? Uh
If that's your bitch, you need to help her, uh
Pay her bills, you need to help her, uh
I'm tryna turn my lil' ho up and put her on what I'm on
No more bros before my ho, fuck them niggas, I'm goin' back home
She be fuckin' me good, she all up in my head like a chromosome
Every time I see my bae, put the dick in her face like a microphone
You so fine on FaceTime, sometimes, bae, I just wanna fuck the phone
I be addin' that money to Cash App every time I hear you moan
Let her call me on whenever I'm trickin', 'cause that's just what I'm on
Beat it up, leave the money up in your purse
When you wake, I might be gone
You can't hush me, I know you wanna fuck me
Heard I got 'em M's, I know these bitches really think I'm ugly
I be puttin' it down, comin' way too trim, ain't none bitch dustin' me
These niggas hatin' on Richey Rich, dog, just because I pay for P
This shit frustratin' me
Nigga better spend that bag up on they brother before they pay for fees
You say that I'm young and all, okay, bitch, then wait for me
Hope you know I'ma call the woo lady up, lil' bitch, if you play with me
Lil' bitch sick of me, just like Lil Wet, bitch, send some Haitian tea
You been gone too many days, boy, don't make me fuck you up
As soon as I get off the road, the first thing I'ma do, baby, is eat it up
She say, "Do you love me?", but I know she don't trust me
You can't spoil your old lady, she held it down, that shit disgust me
Can you fuck me? (Yup)
Hold on, baby, can you help her? Uh
If that's your bitch, you need to help her, uh (do you love me?)
Pay her bills, you need to help her (brokey), uh
She ain't play it right, turnt up my new bitch, ex be hatin' me