[Intro]

[Verse 1: Lil House Phone]
I slide on a bitch like some grease
You n***as think you fresh to death, my n***as we deceased
24 karat white golds in my teeth
And bitch I'm walking funny so my shoes don't get a crease
N***as wanna beef 'cause he heard I fucked his niece
Oh I think they like me in my white T
I'm off that dirty Sprite, shoot a movie, Spike Lee
I got a couple hoes but I ain't got no wifey
Balling while you watching in the bleachers
I got my Vans on but they look like sneakers
My whole clique on now we looking like some geekers
I fucked a bitch once but I don't really try to keep her

[Chorus: Lil House Phone]
Keep that bitch, we can share that ho
As long as she bringing back my dough
Might pull up on a bitch on figaro
She already know she gotta get that dough

[Post-Chorus]

[Verse 2]
It's White John, I'm with motherfucking House Phone
You laugh around us, you really asking where your spouse go
I blocked a bitch, bitch blowing up my momma house phone
Fuck around with Quan, he gon' have your momma house gone
Trip around this bitch, ask about me
I ain't never let no bitch [?] doing bad so better tuck your shit
Why you trying to play fool when I can punch your shit
You think it's just a rumor, no I really fucked your bitch
It's the don, I be really gone off the don
No rap capping, I be getting green like a lawn on the block
[?] boy you live at mom's
[?] get cash back at [?]