[Intro:]
Yeah
Got me a motherfuckin' old head
I like that shit right there
Mm, mmm, mmm, mmm

(Chorus)
He approached me and asked for my name
I don't fuck with lames
He said baby I am not a lame
He said fuck with me, teach you couple thangs
Pull a couple strings, put you on and put you in that game

Fuck with me
Pockets better be deep, deep, big deep
Must I repeat-ea-ea-eat

Fuck with me
Pockets better be deep, deep big deep
Must I repeat-ea-ea-eat

[Verse 1: Ti]
Fuck put me on, put me in
How long they been friends? I'm tryna pull off in a new Benz
Ain't with that drama, on my mama commas
What I'm thinkin' 'bout
Bored bitches always run they mouth
Pockets in a drought
Shut up, come and eat me out
I ain't doing this for clout. I'm tryna get rich and get out
And I ain't with that goofy shit, but if you is then bitch I'm out
Come here old head, lemme see what you really about
(Chorus)
He approached me and asked for my name
I don't fuck with lames
He said baby I am not a lame
He said fuck with me, teach you couple thangs
Pull a couple strings, put you on and put you in that game

Fuck with me
Pockets better be deep, deep, big deep
Must I repeat-ea-ea-eat

Fuck with me
Pockets better be deep, deep big deep
Must I repeat-ea-ea-eat

[Verse 2: Daysha]
I had ran into this old head
He was connected like some wires, he had some street cred
Now I know his time was precious he had a Rolex (Yuh)
He wanna spend that bag. Shit, then go head then (Babyyy)
He put me in that big Benz, I done whipped in
Counting back ends
I'm the shit now and back then
You bitches nappin'
I done shot past ya like what happened
Ain't no lackin'. Tell them old heads I want it all and what's hannin'?
(Chorus)
He approached me and asked for my name
I don't fuck with lames
He said baby I am not a lame
He said fuck with me, teach you couple thangs
Pull a couple strings, put you on and put you in that game

Fuck with me
Pockets better be deep, deep, big deep
Must I repeat-ea-ea-eat

Fuck with me
Pockets better be deep, deep big deep
Must I repeat-ea-ea-eat