[Intro: Tee Grizzley & Skilla Baby]
Brodie, what you on?
Shit, chillin', what's the word?
Man, I just hit this cold bitch, I gotta show you this bitch right quick, hold on, look
This her page right here
Fine as hell and this bitch low-key, like
I seen her on some estate type shit, caught her in the club, she was goin'
Why you lookin' like that, though?
Hmm

[Chorus: Skilla Baby & Tee Grizzley]
You know me, I keep it P, don't do no lame shit
She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee, man, that's gang bitch
Ass fat, pussy good, yeah, I came quick
I ain't gon' lie, bro, I think we done hit the same bitch
Way you describin' her, this gotta be the same bitch
Ain't got no 313, she got a 586
Look at our texts, she been tellin' us the same shit
Said she ain't fuckin' nobody, these bitches make me sick

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby & Tee Grizzley]
I met her at a party, they was bangin' "First Day Out"
I met her at a party, they was bangin' "Tay B Style"
Like back in June, that bitch spent a whole month at my house (What?)
That shit crazy, she told me she was at Rolling Loud
I don't trust bitches, I hit 'em, then I act different
Stupid-ass bitch told me she don't fuck with rap n***as
I guess I don't rap then, 'cause I had that bitch backflippin'
Told me she don't know no D n***as, this bitch cap different
Do she got the 14 with the screen cracked?
And her daddy caught like fourteen bringin' beans back?
Yeah, the cracked screen with the stickers on the back, I seen that
On Instagram actin' bougie with her fake mean ass
[Chorus: Skilla Baby & Tee Grizzley]
You know me, I keep it P, don't do no lame shit
She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee, man, that's gang bitch
Ass fat, pussy good, yeah, I came quick
I ain't gon' lie, bro, I think we done hit the same bitch
Way you describin' her, this gotta be the same bitch
Ain't got no 313, she got a 586
Look at our texts, she been tellin' us the same shit
Said she ain't fuckin' nobody, these bitches make me sick

[Verse 2: Skilla Baby & Tee Grizzley]
I like her, but you already hit her, big bro
I'm 'bout to call this bitch up and put this shit on the floor
Man, don't even call that bitch, I ain't gon' lie, I ain't tryna see her ass
I don't hit women, I'm 'bout to have my sister beat her ass
I set a date, you set a date, let's have her meet up
She see us sittin' there together, she gon' be stuck
I'm gon' be laughin' so damn hard, that bitch get beat up
We gon' be sittin' at the bar actin' like we drunk
I can't believe I showed that weak bitch my fuckin' stash
'Bout to have my lil' n***as beat her lil' brother ass
Let's both set it up for Saturday
When she get there, we ain't gon' even talk, we just gon' see what this bitch gotta say

[Chorus: Skilla Baby & Tee Grizzley]
You know me, I keep it P, don't do no lame shit
She fuckin' me, she fuckin' Tee, man, that's gang bitch
Ass fat, pussy good, yeah, I came quick
I ain't gon' lie, bro, I think we done hit the same bitch
Way you describin' her, this gotta be the same bitch
Ain't got no 313, she got a 586
Look at our texts, she been tellin' us the same shit
Said she ain't fuckin' nobody, these bitches make me sick
[Outro]
(My n***a Lee, I think we got another one)