[Intro]
Aye DJ, put this bitch on repeat

[Verse 1: Ice Billion Berg]
This song might be a step away from stalkin'
But I ain't stoppin', 'till it's every day we talkin'
Baby, tell me if I'm ever on some floss shit
Just excuse me, I just stepped up out the darkness
True enough, freak hoes, we tossed them
But you and me, on the beach, more proper
I ain't never fought you for your wrongs, 'cause we all do 'em
When you got problems, let's walk through 'em
Your fine ass got me clickin' on your pages, like
And you don't ever be up on your pager, like
A lot of snaps gettin' saved, because they hate a lot
But when them bitches in your face, they be fakin', huh

[Chorus: Ice Billion Berg]
One time for them badass baby mommas, doe
Leave n***as in the past, they don't honor you
We gon' link and have a blast, if we ever do
I got a gift for you, your kids, and your momma too

[Verse 2: Bushy B]
Oh, no
Yeah, be there for you
So baby, tell me what's up with you (What's up)
Can I make your future different? (What's up)
Every fast car need an engine (Yeah)
Hopin' you don't come with the pretendin' (No)
'Cause I want a love right now (I do)
I got my heart in the sky right now (Oh)
I was givin' time when I ain't have time (Ain't have time)
You was on my mind when I ain't have mine (Have mine)
Baby, can we blow, like a land mine (Land mine)
Damn, I'm so glad they made FaceTime (FaceTime)
They just want a show, like half time
Heard you was lookin' for a heart, you can have mine (Have mine)
You can have mine
Oh, oh
[Verse 3: Majornine]
Drop top
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, no, no, no, no, no
Take off your shoes and let me rub on your feet (Take off your shoes)
I know you hate it when I say I'm in them streets (Yeah)
So I'm ridin' with a .30
I got the Bible on the dash, and I ain't worried
Leg by my side, by my side, by my side (By my side)
It be hard to trust these hoes 'cause I don't never feel they fire (No, no)
I'm used to you and I ain't used to that life (No)
I shoot the wolf, I ain't try'na hear no cries
Now, if this home, let's treat it like it (Treat it like it)
If your friends call you bitch, I call you wifey (Yeah)
You better fuck me like you love me, you ain't gotta like me (Nah)
If you mad, I'ma still come and beat it nicely