[Intro]
Yeah
I'm gettin' sick and tired of it, yeah
On a jet ski, she love it, yeah
Not your brodie, not your buddy, yeah
She mine now, not your hubby, yeah
Play with mines, you gon' see me, yeah
And you gon' see a red dot
I could really close my eyes and I'm still really gon' get a headshot
Fuck you, Redda (Fuck you, Redda)
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Yeah, c'mon
Yeah, c'mon

[Pre-Chorus]
If she [?], try to slime me
C'mon, boy, that's your girl, why she eyein' me?
I'm the big CEO, why she eyein' me
Yeah, she hittin' mе up, perfect timing
Finna fly my martians to the island
On a spacе coupe, how we fly in
You ain't stoppin' us, don't even try it
'Cause you know that shit'll get violent
Yeah, yeah
Get rich, I am richer
You got sprayed, you should've known better
Got my way 'cause of fuckin' Coachella
BNB 'cause the hotel ain't better
In a mansion, I feel like Tony
She with me 'cause you a jabroni
I ain't clearin' up that, you still owe me
Where the money at, is you gon' show me?
[Chorus]
Yeah
I'm gettin' sick and tired of it, yeah
On a jet ski, she love it, yeah
Not your brodie, not your buddy, yeah
She mine now, not your hubby, yeah
Play with mines, you gon' see me, yeah
And you gon' see a red dot
I could really close my eyes and I'm still really gon' get a headshot

[Verse]
Marni shoes, yeah, I swap 'em with LV
I don't [?] some shoes in the mornin'
She must think this shit is real cute
But all that petty shit, I'm really ignorin' it
Diamonds hittin' like the sun in the mornin'
Diamonds hittin' like the moon at night

[Pre-Chorus]
If she [?], try to slime me
C'mon, boy, that's your girl, why she eyein' me?
I'm the big CEO, why she eyein' me
Yeah, she hittin' me up, perfect timing
Finna fly my martians to the island
On a space coupe, how we fly in
You ain't stoppin' us, don't even try it
'Cause you know that shit'll get violent
Yeah, yeah
Get rich, I am richer
You got sprayed, you should've known better
Got my way 'cause of fuckin' Coachella
BNB 'cause the hotel ain't better
In a mansion, I feel like Tony
She with me 'cause you a jabroni
I ain't clearin' up that, you still owe me
Where the money at, is you gon' show me?
[Chorus]
Yeah
I'm gettin' sick and tired of it, yeah
On a jet ski, she love it, yeah
Not your brodie, not your buddy, yeah
She mine now, not your hubby, yeah
Play with mines, you gon' see me, yeah
And you gon' see a red dot
I could really close my eyes and I'm still really gon' get a headshot

[Outro]
Fuck you, Redda (Fuck you, Redda)
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