Rok
Know What to Do With It
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
He called a thot, don't know what to do with it
Give me a trap, you know what I do in it
[?] you n***as ain't shootin' it
Your block get clapped when we comin' through with it
The booth on fire, just call me a nuisance
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you know this cash talk
Yeah, you know this cash talk
Black truck with me, I ain't ever gon' walk
Baguette cuts and you know they cost
Bad bitch with me, her pussy cost
Chanel kicks, you know they cost
Yeah, let's fly away to a different place
N***as be talkin' that cap shit, call 'em Charlamagne

[Verse 1: Braxk]
Give me a trap, watch what I do with it
Get back on this bitch, got the crew with me
You play with the gang, knock your head off
Boy, you a bitch, yeah, you know you been ran off
Serve your auntie and your uncle, yeah, the sauce
I'm tryna cap it off
I'ma show the boy how to ball like a real player
Pop a n***a three times, put him in a wheelchair
These n***as know my heart so cold
Can't wait to cop the AP, I'ma make sure that bitch on froze
If they ever play with Braxk, I'ma make slime wipe they nose
Can't wait to drive the Benz truck, I'ma drive that bitch just like a Ghost
Oh, oh, yeah, your ho on a go
[?] fucked you ho and he wiped her nose
He got him some bread, he went up on it
If they ever play with us I swear we gon' pull up on 'em
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
He called a thot, don't know what to do with it
Give me a trap, you know what I do in it
[?] you n***as ain't shootin' it
Your block get clapped when we comin' through with it
The booth on fire, just call me a nuisance
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you know this cash talk
Yeah, you know this cash talk
Black truck with me, I ain't ever gon' walk
Baguette cuts and you know they cost
Bad bitch with me, her pussy cost
Chanel kicks, you know they cost
Yeah, let's fly away to a different place
N***as be talkin' that cap shit, call 'em Charlamagne

[Verse 2: BSlime]
You know we rockin' the plain Jane
Get hit in your face, we leave your remains
I get in the booth and I'm goin' insane
A young n***a wave, we changed the game
I'm drippin' in Mike Amiri jeans
You call up some vibes, they poppin' these beans
Pour up a four on a Russian Cream
Diamonds, they wet, left her spit on the scene, yeah
Goyard bag, she want her a Goyard bag
No tag on the drip, I ain't tag no tags
Steady poppin' these pills, let the pain relax
Got a [?] livin' in the culdesac
These diamonds, they dancin', they goin' berserk
Fuck tryin' to chill, I'm under her skirt
Fucked on a thot, but I did it first
I just wanted you to know
Two-two-three, it's drippin', it get wicked
Standin' in the motherfuckin' trenches tryna get it
I'm a real slime, wipe his nose, shit get sticky
I came from the bottom standin' in two-fifty
Put on a mask and I'm uppin' the blicky
They see how I'm livin', you know that we pimpin'
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
He called a thot, don't know what to do with it
Give me a trap, you know what I do in it
[?] you n***as ain't shootin' it
Your block get clapped when we comin' through with it
The booth on fire, just call me a nuisance
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, you know this cash talk
Yeah, you know this cash talk
Black truck with me, I ain't ever gon' walk
Baguette cuts and you know they cost
Bad bitch with me, her pussy cost
Chanel kicks, you know they cost
Yeah, let's fly away to a different place
N***as be talkin' that cap shit, call 'em Charlamagne