[Intro]
(Don't play with him)

[Chorus]
Oh y'all cliquin' up, y'all cliquin' up
Oh it's a party, what's gon' happen when we stick it up?
Half the shit y'all saying just ain't adding up
I used to fail my math class but it's okay, I add it up
Oh you want my bitch? She bad as fuck
It's all [?] I'm just gon' use that bitch to set you up
You the same n***a got your chain took
Run up on me wrong you get your ass cooked

[Verse]
I'm in here making songs but I should write a book
I can send a hit and I can make a hook
I bet Texako come outside just to make him look
I make the stick shake, now that n***a shook
I'm in the Bentley coupe riding with a pole
I pull-up and hop out with that ooh
We [?] cause' I'm not a pool
Send shots out the Uber just like [?]
I'm S.O.S. I need a house with a pool
You ain't no killers, you n***as be fu
I don't care about nothing, my face tattooed
Turn a n***a to food we give him the blues
They just don't know the shit we do
I'm having racks up in these jeans but that right there ain't nothing new
Having shootouts broad day, it's old to us, it's new to you
I heard you was a hoe ass n***a, I could tell it's really true
I can tell that boy a bitch and his whole team too
[Chorus]
Oh y'all cliquin' up, y'all cliquin' up
Oh it's a party, what's gon' happen when we stick it up?
Half the shit y'all saying just ain't adding up
I used to fail my math class but it's okay, I add it up
Oh you want my bitch? She bad as fuck
It's all [?] I'm just gon' use that bitch to set you up
You the same n***a got your chain took
Run up on me wrong you get your ass cooked