[Intro]
I can't trust no fake hoes, fake hoes
And they ask me why I lay low, lay low
Had to stack all my pesos, pesos
And they ask me why I lay low, lay low

I can't fuck with no fake hoes, fake hoes
And they ask me why I lay low, lay low
Had to stack all my pesos, pesos
And they ask me why I lay low, lay low
I can't fuck with no fake hoes
No más contigo, no
No más contigo, no
No más [nocito?], no

[Interlude: Hella Sketchy]
Yeah, yeah
Ayye, ayye
Yeah, yeah

[Verse: Hella Sketchy]
You ain't about that action boy, you is a talker
Had to run it up, had to make my money longer
Bitch still want me and you still won't even drop her
[Poseidon?] on my body [ass down?] dripping water
Nina on my hip, Glizzy gon' hit
Bimmer in the fast lane, skrrt off with yo bitch
[?] in a fucking limousine
Drop a pill in thе lean, shawty [?] on me
Run up a band, Louis V bag
Draped in dеsigner I don't even scam
Might get the bag and break bread
I'm with my bros and we running up checks
[Interlude: Hella Sketchy]
You ain't about that action boy, you is a talker
Had to run it up, had to make my money longer
Bitch still want me and you still won't even drop her
[Poseidon?] on my body [ass down?] dripping water

[Outro]
Eso baby [esoy?]
Yo no dije que lo siento, yo lo siento
Baby yo me tiro beso, tiro beso
Yo no dije que lo siento, yo lo siento