[Verse 1: Redd Tha Rsonist]
Walk up in the club like I own this bitch
[?]
Bag them like grocery, take them home and hit
A mack shine like a [?], that be on they lips
When they mind up, like all the time yo
[?]
So if you playing with it, I don't waste time no
[?]
All my real n***as

[Hook]
Bad bitches on patrol like the police
Now time for these cold feets
You came with a lame, but you want me
So when this mothafucka's gone, what it's gone be
What it's gone be, what it's gone be
When this mothafucka's gone, what it's gone be
You came with a lame, but you want me
So when this mothafucka's gone, what it's gone be

[Verse 2: Redd Tha Rsonist]
No time for a broke bitch never that
Bare foot is club, call them suorats
Mastersplinter cheese on the board
That's the [?], keys on the door
Too easy Im fucked up feeling hella good
Mugging like you gone do something, n***a wish you would
But I ain't have to act up
I'm looking for something exotic to holla and snatch up
Find be at the bar taking shots, [?]
Throw the tip, put the rest in my ruber band
Circle full of bad bitches, yeah I'm cutting in
Oh you to cute to dance, fuck you then