[Chorus]
I just step in that ho’ in the fit
Fuck that ho’, make her clean up my kids
Tell them pages to get off my dick
When I walk in, they know who I is
Man them n***as they know what it is
I fuck with yo’ ho’, she a slut for the kid
Dick in her ribs, she in love with that shit
A house on the hills, or maybe up on the ocean
Penthouse in Atlanta, or maybe Houston
I swear we be thinking the same, that’s why I can call you my twin

[Verse]
Get down or lay down
If you get down with me you win
Yo’ boyfriend still rocking spray-ground
My backpack be MCM
That n***a pockets slim
Yo’ bitch eat the dick up on film
Tell yo’ boys do not come round here
‘Less you don't wanna see him again

[Chorus]
I just step in that ho’ in the fit
Fuck that ho’, make her clean up my kids
Tell them pages to get off my dick
When I walk in, they know who I is
Man them n***as they know what it is
I fuck with yo’ ho’, she a slut for the kid
Dick in her ribs, she in love with that shit
A house on the hills, or maybe up on the ocean
Penthouse in Atlanta, or maybe Houston
I swear we be thinking the same, that’s why I can call you my twin
[Outro]
Yeah, lay down, win
Yeah
Get down or lay down, uh
Shawty, uh