[Hook]
Pull up to the club â skatinâ on them dishes
We in â67 Chevys, they got Daytons on them bitches
Fuck is goinâ on? Thought that hatinâ shit was finished
We donât take it personal, we just takinâ n***as bitches
Said we takinâ n***asâ bitches, takinâ n***asâ bitches
Takinâ n***asâ bitches, yeah, we takinâ n***asâ bitches
Thatâs your girl up in my section? Boy, you know the business
Just donât take it personal, we takinâ everybodyâs bitches
Hundred bottles of Ciroc, drinkinâ like a boss
Fuck what n***as think, bitch, I think I like to floss
Fuck is goinâ on? Thought that hatinâ shit was finished
Take some shots, take some pictures
Then letâs take these n***asâ bitches
[Verse 1]
Okay, Iâm faded off that motherfuckinâ Ciroc, buzz
Bitch we in the building like sheetrock, studs
Now she want me to beat that pussy âtil it beat-box (what?)
She like my style, so we got ghost while you D-Blockinâ, cuzâ
Yeah, she pullinâ on my sleeve, tryna get close to me
She got a long, wavy weave and a big olâ booty
Iâm gettinâ all this rap money and my boys flip coke
So donât be actinâ like you bougie if your boyfriend broke
She said he ainât fuckinâ her right, she gonâ eliminate him soon
I ainât tryna spend the night, I wanna penetrate it soon
You know, infiltrate that womb, drop in them guts like a convertible
We can get up like that n***a iguodala off that vertical
She tripped over my swag â so you know where she goinâ
Put no bitch over my cash â bitch, Iâm âbout my coins
And I ainât talkinâ rolls of quarters, but I got some dimes
Tell him make my wheels look extra clean,cuz bruh, I gots to shine (hook)
[Verse 2]
Dance, too much booty in the pants
Iâll blow a couple grand, and she threw it like a champ
And she drop it, Iâmma get it poppinâ, shorties know we rockinâ
I got all these bitches jockinâ like the motorcycle dance
Iâm low on my haters, but Iâm high on them digits
I give her that sign, then we slide, you know umpire these bitches
She said he ainât fuckinâ her right, she gonâ eliminate him soon
And my shine out of this world, bitch, I intimidate the moon
I rock Jesus pieces and Coogies â you know, Biggie Smalls
I said âbaby, you want some rose?â She said âyou know Ricky Ross?â
I said âwhoa, my pimpinâ cold â go play in the snowâ
âCause these white bitches still roll, OJ in the cold
I hope itâs all good like a field goal when touchdown like a end zone
If that bitch donât lick cock, make her kick rock like a Flintstone
See, you give me your pebbles, Iâll give you this bam-bam
You booed-up with an amateur, just call me the sandman
Lookinâ at my Rollie, itâs my motherfuckinâ time
Tell that n***a clean my wheels and make them motherfuckers shine (hook)