4cf
sassup witcha

[Intro]
(Jugo)
(I miss you, Angel)
(Yo, Azul)
Aye, it's big Megatron, pay attention

[Chorus]
I’m tryna sass up witcha
She tryna fuck me over
Don’t talk bitch, we through, we over
Cringe n***a said he a loner
Bitch so mid, I ain’t get a boner
Girl, you so lame, won’t hold ya
Can’t recall the day I met ya

[Verse]
I ain’t rocking with my kids, I'm a bad father
Why you asking if I love you? Girl, I just met ya
I just lowkey wanna hit and dip, excuse my manners, manners
I don’t got none in me, disrespecting you in person
I don’t fuck with you when I’m in New York
I don’t fuck with you when I’m in Missouri
We don’t fuck with you when we in LA
I’d name every state, but I am in a hurry
I got out my Birkin, working
Brand nеw bitch, she perfect
That boy need somе learning
Teach his ass a lesson
Seven in the whip, driver getting mad at us
I'ma spread that money up like accordion
You’re ashamed of your art, n***a, own up to yourself
N***a, free Palestine, why you eating McDonald’s?
[Chorus]
I’m tryna sass up witcha
She tryna fuck me over
Don’t talk bitch, we through, we over
Cringe n***a said he a loner
Bitch so mid, I ain’t get a boner
Girl, you so lame, won’t hold ya
Can’t recall the day I met ya

[Outro: 4cf]
Yeah
Aye, this some real n***a music, bitch
N***as don't even know how far we came for this shit
N***as don't even know we comin' different
From Paris to London to LAX, steppin'
Fuck you talkin' bout? This big Megatron, n***a, pay attention