Ging
Wow. (Jawnie Storm Remix)
Met a girl in Tijuana on some baby mama drama
Pockets had hella commas
So I didn’t even see a problem
Had me wearing Prada
I ain’t have to spend a dollar
I knew she was a balla
What I pay for?
Nada

I’m on some other shit
You n***as can’t pronounce the shit
Cut you in the face
Won’t hesitate to gut you bitch
Treat me right and I got you like it’s family
I made my own universe like I'm motherfucking Stan Lee
I’m spitting hard like I’m Pumkin
Got these n***as running like they think they work for Dunkin
Not too bad for a motherfucking country bumpkin
I'm taking shots
Over the wheel your body slumping

Can ya handle this?
I got you shook, now you wanna call for management
Wig snatched, now you wanna sue for damages
Caught up in the middle like a goddamn fucking sandwich bitch
You should’ve minded ya damn business
All up in my tea like your last name Lipton
If I’m horny I fuck hoes at the Tipton
He got the beef and I supply the chicken
(Nails done) They look good when I jerk dick
(Nails done) They look good when I rub clit
Whip out my dick and you think it’s a joke
But you won’t be laughing with my cum down ya throat n***a

But it’s all apart of the process
I like him so I let him pick out my polish
Everything match so you know that we stylish
Keep it on the low low cus you n***as be wildin
Now you wanna be pressed all up on me
In my dms talking so fucking corny
I like girls and boys
But your basic ass couldn't get me horny

If you look like Tre Rhodes then hit my phone
If you got a girl leave my fat ass alone
If you got a bitch, leave yo ass at home
Imma get me a white boy look like Post Malone
I’m fly
I gave you reasons
You don’t gotta wonder why
Looking at me and standing like a n***a caught in a lie
Wow

I'm fly
I gave you reasons
You don’t gotta wonder why
Looking at me staring like you motherfuckin mistified
Don’t lie boy you know you like