[Chorus]
Uh, that bitch think I'm cute
Smoking on biscotti this is not your kind of boof
Shawty always texting me while I'm up in the booth
She like "Uno you to busy"
So she say "We through"
I'm like, why, why, why, why, why, why
She asked me to talk, I'm like
Why, why, why, why, why, why, why, why

[Verse]
Earthquake right on me, huh
OMG like, pull up in a AMG huh
Racks on me like
Who don't fuck with me huh, you'll get deleted
Percocets from my demons cause I always feed them
Oh, your mine, but I don't got time for you, no line
I been on my grind, like ooh divine but it feel like something missing
Maybe what I'm sipping, codeine what I'm pissing
Do you want Prada, I had to get it so I went to get me a sack, yeah
Calling my brodie, I tell him I got him, we not going back to the trap, yeah
Double [?], I had to hop in it cause I'm really up in my bag, yeah
They cannot do it, I had uno be doing it, that's probably why you so mad, yeah

[Chorus]
Uh, that bitch think I'm cute
Smoking on biscotti this is not your kind of boof
Shawty always texting me while I'm up in the booth
She like "Uno you to busy"
So she say "We through"
I'm like, why, why, why, why, why, why
She asked me to talk, I'm like
Why, why, why, why, why, why
She asked me to fucking lie