[Verse 1: Spec Kay]
She hit me up like, "do you wanna hang right now"?
No bitch I'm at a function with the gang right now
But you can pull up with some bitches and some drank right now
And we can sip it while my n***as blowing dank right now
I be all about my dollars like a bank
Some if it ain't about the money you can wait
I tell these phony n***as get up out my face
And all these goofy n***as stay up in they place

[Verse 2: Dubbisdope]
Like what the hells wrong with these n***as?
Going out but they ain't tryna dance with the women
Two step pro, two steps then I'm in
First step she in clothes, next step she undressed
Excessive contact I need a tech
And always with my dogs like a vet
And always keep my I eyes on a check, yeah
While other n***as bugging out like quest

[Hook: Spec Kay]
What's good? What's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line she wanna fuck
But I ain't really looking for the cuff
I said, What's good? What's up?
If she don't wanna hang then she a dud
If he ain't on the team he getting cut
See police we throwing middle fingers up

[Verse 3: Malcolm Whitelow]
Stepping in, lights bright like Tom Edison
On me, caught me in the spot, I'm assessing shit
Bet you miss when beats made you bounce like this
Have you feeling like you thumbing through the count might just
Spend the night with a fine little Ma she been eyeing me
Sipping, head spinning, but it's fuck it though I'm fine really
Till the night done we just tryna catch a vibe
Why you catching attitude? you act like someone caught a body
We cool

[Verse 4: MPRES]
Forget a man, I'm scared of God only
Married to the money, it's a holy matrimony
Do this shit by myself, get through it all by my lonely
Except when you know I'm riding round with the homies
We was riding 4 deep, talking shit and smoke weed
Malcolm in the backseat, with a fucking forty
And some chick got in and oh, but low-key where's you shorty?
She was all up on me, I think she want the whole team

[Hook: Spec Kay]
What's good? What's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line she wanna fuck
But I ain't really looking for the cuff
I said, What's good? What's up?
If she don't wanna hang then she a dud
If he ain't on the team he getting cut
See police we throwing middle fingers up

[Verse 5: Adrilla]
Walking in they citing all my shit
And she a hypocrite, said I couldn't hit
We ain't rolling any less than a zip
I'm wearing Tommy everything for the fit
Check my cup I keep my liquor to the tip
And she don't smoke, but tonight she want a hit
I must admit, I'm only looking at her hips
She said this song kinda make her wanna strip

[Verse 6: Mike Stone]
I'm here for a good time, not a long time
Miss me with that hate shit, you came at the wrong time
Cus I got the basics and I'm feeling alright
At this pace looks like it's gon be a long night
And it ain't nothing wrong with a little bit of bump and grind
Bounce to the left and bounce to the right
Bend it over, shake it, put that thing in overdrive
I know that you wanna be a freak for the night

[Hook: Spec Kay]
What's good? What's up?
Everywhere we go they showing love
And she just hit my line she wanna fuck
But I ain't really looking for the cuff
I said, What's good? What's up?
If she don't wanna hang then she a dud
If he ain't on the team he getting cut
See police we throwing middle fingers up