[Intro]
Mm, ATG Music

[Verse 1]
Uh, yo, I been that bitch, I been that bitch
Comin' straight from the Southeast bit
And my ting stay lit, [?] smack, know you been that prick
You ain't really, really 'bout that shit
You ain't 'bout that life, you ain't ever done the tings I done
You can never spin the beats I spun, n*gga, I am that one
But ain't the one, already won
When I come through, I get shit done
And I still have fun with a couple of G's
Man, this shit is a breeze, killin' bitches with ease
And I leave 'em deceased, name spread like disease
I be makin' 'em ill, I don't care how you feel
I'm runnin' straight to the mills
I just wanna make my family proud
Chillin' out with you bums that are loud
Did your mother never teach you 'bout the birds and the bees?
Must be buzzin' if you fuckin' with me

[Chorus]
I been drinkin' and gettin' it on my solo
Money up, I ain't comin' out for the low-low
Comin' for me in my end, that's a no-no
Talkin' 'bout me, but they ain't gettin' no dough, though
I couldn't hear you, is you sayin' somethin'? (Nah)
Oh yeah, you ain't sayin' nothin' (What?)
Come again, is you sayin' somethin'? (Uh)
Oh, yeah, you ain't sayin' nothin'