[Intro]
Wait, what?

[Chorus 1: Levi Bent-Lee]
Tell me who you with
I ain't all that shit
Flood my wrist
I ain’t all that shit

[Chorus 2: Levi Bent-Lee]
Look, tell me who that bitch?
How that bitch get in?
And you know I hit that bitch quick, then I dip (Skrt, skrt)
I'm in a Jag, now they keep poppin' them tags
Come to the spot
You wanna bet, I get them Benz in a safe

[Verse 1: Levi Bent-Lee]
And I be stackin’ my chips
You be on block, she wanna cop
Puttin' shit all on her lips
Your man an op, don't wanna talk
Puttin' shit all on my kicks
Poppin' a pill, poppin' a lot, they're, for, focusing

[Hook: Levi Bent-Lee]
I just, bought a, Rolly for my bitch
I put, Fendi, on her hips
VV, S', all up in my wrist
She do the splits, I do the Rick Flair on that bitch

[Chorus 2]
Look, tell me who that bitch?
How that bitch get in?
And you know I hit that bitch quick, then I dip (Skrt, skrt)
I’m in a Jag, now they keep poppin’ them tags
Come to the spot
You wanna bet, I get them Benz in a safe

[Chorus 1]
Tell me who you with
I ain't all that shit
Flood my wrist
I ain’t all that shit

[Verse 2: Johnny Hills]
(Inaudible)
Talk down but don't talk up
You a bitch, look at the shit you wear
Poppin' them tags, I finna break
I see the shit in your face
I do no breaks, look at the sway, if it don't blow you away
One leg in her panties
She wanna fuck cause I fuck with the Bentleys
I’m up, now they envy
Iced out, got me feeling like Gretzky
Lambo, top down, know you feel some way
You mad, I laugh, from the shit you say

[Chorus 1]
Tell me who you with
I ain't all that shit
Flood my wrist
I ain't all that shit