[Chorus: Bbyafricka]
Just leave it to me
He was the [?], I am the boss, I'm the don
Just leave it to me
I'm everything you wished you'd be
Can't hit it, said she need a key
These bitches, they envyin' me
[?] when you ridin' it, like killin' the beat
You know I can handle it
Beat the pussy up, dismantle it
Hit it up just like the [?] do
You never listen, can't talk to you
Pussy appear like you're Majin Buu
Baby, [?], got Jimmy Choos
Know I'm a player like [?]
[?] what I did for you

[Verse 1: Bbyafricka]
I'ma give you the whole world, baby, just gimme some time
Baby, just gimme a line, this bitch tellin' you lies
Change the [?], I'll get you to climax
And I don't mean to brag
I [?] bag
You is not one to brag, and you is not one to lag
And then she got all the sass, she shake it, I throw her the cash
You can get hit on your lip, hm, try me, you know I won't miss
This is not grade school, but I will degrade you
[?] now, send you back to your mama house
A lil hoe ass n***a, yeah, I see you hidin' out
Hm, bitch, I see you hidin' out
Mm, bitch, mm, mm, mm, hm
[Verse 2: ZelooperZ]
[?] show her love [?]
Invest in some [?] like magnolias
Pussy got me jumpin' it high like a Toaster Strudel
Babygirl, your booty smooth like cocoa butter lotion
Beat the pussy [?] baby, hard not to notice
[?] sign a contract, take it back
Every thing [?] free my n***a, I want him back
[?] runnin' through like Mad Max
Pussy sweet like maple wood, can't suffer from [?]
Hoes so hungry, on my kunckles had the diamond dash
I can play tic tac toe on a hoe hockey mask
If you ain't tryna buy a piece, you should buy a bag

[Verse 3: Quadie Diesel]
I came with a condom, condescendin'
I feel like Frankie Lymon with the women
[?] from the back, break her spine 'til I dent it
Bitches see my outfit, say it's givin'
RIP [?] won't catch me slippin'
I'm stuck in [?] and usin' addition
Mike Tyson the way I do it [?]
Fettucine [?] and movin' them bitches
I got a bitch that suck the soup out your dishes
I got a bitch, we comin' through with prescriptions
[?] they don't know what to do with my misses
Demons on me don't do Louboutin Christian
Got a bitch breakin' her neck like she mystery
Bitch [?] and I'm hissin'
Pull up in a n***a [?] with a vixen
I could still get you that from a distance
[Chorus: Bbyafricka]
Just leave it to me
He was the [?], I am the boss, I'm the don
Just leave it to me
I'm everything you wished you'd be
Can't hit it, said she need a key
These bitches, they envyin' me
[?] when you ridin' it, like killin' the beat
You know I can handle it
Beat the pussy up, dismantle it
Hit it up just like the [?] do
You never listen, can't talk to you
Pussy appear like you're Majin Buu
Baby, [?], got Jimmy Choos
Know I'm a player like [?]
[?] what I did for you