[Intro]
DJ Kidd, this a hit for sure
[Chorus]
Like, bitch, it ain't never that serious
I got these bitches go crazy, they curious
She tryna run game, is this lil' bitch delirious?
I do smoke exotic, got dope from experience, yeah
I can not fuck with you, period (Yeah)
Look at my mufuckin' face, I am serious
Prada shades dark, they make feel luxurious, yeah (Yeah, yeah, gang)
She say, "You dress so mysterious"
I don't got no tags on 'cause these n***as be jackin' my swag
I don't like that shit, period
Like she want some Tеlfar, go put some Rick on it
AMG leather squеakin' when I sit on it
Double rows too, it's room for y'all to sit in it
Interior yellow, n***a had to piss on it, gang, gang, gang
[Verse]
Young n***a, pistol totin'
Glocky and extended coated
Flames flamin', them blickys blowin'
Pop out, do your city bogus
Hold on, man
If you ain't wan' park, go get yo' n***as floatin'
Hold on, gang
Used to sleepin' with them rats, we stompin' all the rodents
Donny got him, he the hottest shit, uh
Smokin' Backwoods like I got me a sponsorship
I don't got time for the politics, uh (Donny)
I'ma take off like a mufuckin' rocketship
She said she want her a scholarship, uh
"I heard you rock", but I thought that was obvious
Hittin' that bitch, now she sayin' all kind of shit
I made it first, boy, you mufuckin' counterfeit
Watch how I flex when that fuckin' deposit hit
I want a lot, but I still got a lot of shit
Choppa gon' sing on some fuckin' melodic shit
Yeah, and I talk a lot, I can't be modest, bitch
Said it's all cool but it still be the oddest shit
You not a gangster, boy, you just the opposite
N***as, they stay on my dick, it's astonishin'
I'm a man of my word, I ain't doing no promisin', gang (Gang)
[Chorus]
Like, bitch, it ain't never that serious
I got these bitches go crazy, they curious
She tryna run game, is this lil' bitch delirious?
I do smoke exotic, got dope from experience, yeah
I can not fuck with you, period (Yeah)
Look at my mufuckin' face, I am serious
Prada shades dark, they make feel luxurious, yeah (Yeah, yeah, gang)
She say, "You dress so mysterious"
I don't got no tags on 'cause these n***as be jackin' my swag
I don't like like that shit, period
Like she want some Telfar, go put some Rick on it
AMG leather squeakin' when I sit on it
Double rows too, it's room for y'all to sit in it
Interior yellow, n***a had to piss on it, gang, gang, gang