Verse 1 (Ways) -

Glock in the bag you can't try us
Sluts hit our phones, novagang you can't buy us
Fuck her in a Marriott, Hyatt
Glock-19 on the ground and he dying
Justin Bieber bitch I got all the hoes
Hood rich Christian Dior on my toes
Just met her and she take off her clothes
One shot, two shot, right to the dome

Chorus (Ways) -

Take that Lil bitch like she mine
Ayy, I'm doing this shit all the time
Bitch like I love you, you lying
Ayy, bitch better go get in line

Take that Lil bitch like she mine
Ayy, I'm doing this shit all the time
Bitch like I love you, you lying
Ayy, bitch better go get in line

Why does she think I'm her mans (bop)
Drive by in a van
Keep the stick, dirty dan
Read lubes and im not rocking no vans
Verse 2 (Zootzie) -

I like ion need n***as, I like ion need bitches
Ok I can really fuck if the whole gang with it
I wanna fuck, so tell your n***a please get out the picture
You a lame, we can't fucking hang we not the same bro
I'm a dad, you n***as my sons, ion play nothing
.45 make a n***a die, get him done
And we fucking on your bitch, tell me whats the odds
Thats a 100% and you ain't gone say none

All of this and I get lonely, tell that lil bitch to come and get it, she want it
Baby please fuck down on me, only fucking once
Baby it's alright like cause your mans not gone a notice

Dumby, funny, baby come with me
Got alot money, thats a code
We gon live life, thats a code
Ever since I love her she ain't really say any

And I'm chilling with my n***a ways
She say "fuck zootzie" she gon have to love again
By my own, still will be succeeding if its green and white