[Intro]
Haha, what the—

[Chorus]
I get to the racks, I tell my hoes that I'm not average (Haha, what the—)
That bitch bad as fuck, you better know she do some damage
I been gettin’ mine don't give a fuck about ya status
I just fucked that bad ho on the mattress
If I throw some ones, that stripper ho gon' throw it back, bitch
It’s a lot of love in me but baby, I'm too savage
I walk out the airport, bitch, I got Balenci' baggage

[Verse]
Fuck this type of love, I been cryin' out to you
Only time I feel like me is when I'm off the shrooms
Yeah, I wanna kick the cup but bae, I'm needin' you
I just tried to show my love, I swear I love the blues
It's a lot of love, fuck this bitch and I don’t know her
I smoke too much gas, start to think I got pneumonia
And she ran out of love, start to think that I don’t know her
The way I put it on, step out fly like every time
Yeah, sometimes I'm feelin’ you
She wanna feel all the love, I'm like, "Baby, what it do?"
Run to the motherfuckin' bucks, I get the chip, this not a fluke
I wanna know where you at, you gotta tell me, what's the move?
It’s us, it's us, my toolie, it comin' in clutch
No rush, no rush, I know that my time comin' up
No love, no love, yeah, lately ain't feelin' no love
Enough, enough, I'm sayin' it was what it was
[Bridge]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm poppin'— I'm poppin' a tag, lil' bitch
I'm poppin'— I'm poppin' a tag
The way that I'm flyin' around the world, I swear that I'm havin' jet-lag
My wrist on froze be Cartier, I swear I be wantin' it bad

[Chorus]
I get to the racks, I tell my hoes that I'm not average
That bitch bad as fuck, you better know she do some damage
I been gettin' mine don't give a fuck about ya status
I just fucked that bad ho on the mattress
If I throw some ones, that stripper ho gon' throw it back, bitch
It's a lot of love in me but baby, I'm too savage
I walk out the airport, bitch, I got Balenci' baggage
Fuck this type of love, throw the lob, lil' bitch, I catch it

[Outro]
Whoo, whoo, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Whoo, whoo, ooh
Ooh, ooh