[Intro]
Shit sound like Al Green when the tints is up
Courtesy of nothing, courtesy of the label, courtesy of us
Aye, so, so, so
So, so, so
So, so, so
So, so, so

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm wavy, could part the sea
Pick a side, it's that Hennessy
Feel that coochie, baby, say I'm in too deep
In the two door, so you know I'm gon' speed
Aye, need the shit I want, I want the shit I need
Sergie'd down, I'm her n***a now
Feelin' like I'm poppin', you should go sit down (Ooh)
Feelin' like I'm poppin', you should go sit down (Ooh)
And they say, "Dolla, he ain't changed much, still on the same stuff."
Said, "He still be with the gang, tough"
These n***as switchin', that's some shit I can't relate to
Swear you get rich and love, your bitch is gon' hate you
It's just reality, I swear my life a tragedy
I'm out in public and you know I got that bag with me
And Baker 'round, so, no, no, I ain't got no drugs today
You call me on another day and I can plug you, bae
They see me out here, n***a probably ask, n***a geekin'
With some bitches who will probably kick it for the weekend
[Outro]
Let me hear it
You just gotta tuck your water, like