[Intro]
(CaptainCrunch presents)
Yeah, yo, ayy, ayy
Yo, ayy, ayy
I got hoes on the way, say less 'cause I'm paid
Ayy, oh, yo, ayy

[Verse]
I got hoes on the way, say less 'cause I'm paid
She say I touched her soul when she saw me on stage
I go fast in this Jeep, you say you my bae
I'ma keep it clear I don't miss the foggy days
I got trouble in my rear, attention to pay, hoes to ignore
Why you in my face? Too much in my way, too much in my way
Took her home, she met my pops, now she see why I'm my way
Took a sip, I miss the Wock' but that Hi-Tech shit okay
She wanna be my rock, but I threw her in a lake
At the gas station for pops, cashier asked if I'm okay
We gotta change the spot, we been in and out all day
I got too much on my heart, but them bitches gon' pay
In Miami, GLE, AMG, hot plates
I put shorty on my arm, but regretting shit is gay
It's too much from the start, but my mental not for play
I got hoes on the way, say less 'cause I'm paid
She say "God, I like your songs can you please say my name"
I go fast, SRT, be quick out the way
I'ma keep it clear, I don't miss the foggy days
I got hoes on the way, look, ayy
I got hoes on the way, say less 'cause I'm paid
She say I touched her soul when she see me on stage, woah woah woah