[Chorus: TMG FRE$H]
Wish a n***a ever would try
We gon' get his whole shirt tie dyed
He gon' have to know wassup with my side
He gon' have to take it up with my guys
You are not dealing with a nice guy
Fuck it, let the champagne cry
Fuck it, let the champagne cry
Fuck it, let the champagne cry

[Verse 1: TMG FRE$H]
We ain't with that wishy washy shit
We wash the laundry
Whole time you know I'm on to ya
Whole time you know I'm on to ya
Whole time you know I'm on to ya
She gon' fuck for this co-sign and botox
Even though she yo' wife, she both ours
Cause she a freak, she do a lot of things
What you think when gave her diamond rings?
Mean cause we need a lot of rings
Flexin' like we won the lottery
Hatin' but you should be proud of me
You gon' make 'em put your name up on a tee
R.I.P
[Chorus: TMG FRE$H]
Wish a n***a ever would try
We gon' get his whole shirt tie dyed
He gon' have to know wassup with my side
He gon' have to take it up with my guys
You are not dealing with a nice guy
Fuck it, let the champagne cry
Fuck it, let the champagne cry
Fuck it, let the champagne cry

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
We ain't with that catchin' feelings shit
We catchin' bodies
Only gave that hoe some dick for christmas
She been naughty
Bottle on my left, you see the AP when I pour it
Gotta take his life policy on my ice, not insurance
Bad bitches in the penthouse going up
Pounds on the table that's gettin' sold
Aye don't roll that up
Drown that boat, don't throw it up
Don't be shy bitch open up
Gang, gang, gang, bitch throw it up
And they only gon' go for us
Lame n***as blow her phone up, they some terrorists
Lambo, Bentley, Rolls Royce truck, that's how we carry it
Aye, on everything, I hit the mall and I get everything
Did everything to that bitch and that's yo' everything
[Chorus: TMG FRE$H]
Wish a n***a ever would try
We gon' get his whole shirt tie dyed
He gon' have to know wassup with my side
He gon' have to take it up with my guys
You are not dealing with a nice guy
Fuck it, let the champagne cry
Fuck it, let the champagne cry
Fuck it, let the champagne cry