[Intro: Flyboy Tarantino]
Ayy, man, check me out (The [?])
Y'all really thought I was fucking playing when I said I'll really cry over spilt milk before I cry over a bitch, what the fuck?
Yo, check me out, man, shouts-out Brain Bakery, Buck Fifty (Huh)
Members Only (Huh), Very Rare, n***a (Huh)
Get it, we [?], fuck n***a (DavyDaDon)

[Verse 1: Flyboy Tarantino]
Black bitches love white men (White men), white hoes love the melanin (Melanin)
I been out of my mind with it, I just did some blow the smoke the medicine
Name a fat n***a with the juice, I ain't better then nor better yet
Name another me that's more relevant (What?), you ain't get it yet (What?)
I don't see nobody in my path, just the rear view (Oh no)
Man, they trash, man, they so ass
Say you making noise, I don't hear you (I don't hear you)
Trust me, I am not a little n***a, I don't fear you (What?)
Punks (What?), death to a runt
If a n***a love capping, get thrown to the truck (Trunk)
Damn, my .45 got one in the head right mofucking now

[Chorus : Flyboy Tarantino & SkoTT Summ3r2]
I don't get it though
At heart with the piece but they won't let it go (Oh no)
Said he wanted bread back, come and get it though (Oh no)
She playing hard just to get but I don't get it so (Fuck that bitch)
I just let it go (Fuck that)
I don't get it though (What?)
At heart with the piece but they won't let it go (They won't [?] that shit)
Said he wanted bread back, come and get it though (Come and get it, haha)
She playing hard just to get but I don't get it so (I don't get that shit)
I just let it go (Yeah, ayy)
[Verse 2: SkoTT Summ3r2 & Flyboy Tarantino]
Man down (Huh), shots fire (What?), TEC-9 that'll toast you n***a (Man down)
Laugh late, cry now, leave you running like you suppose to n***a (Oh no)
Long nights, short talk, you get tight, [?], n***a
Walk light, heavy step, never crease a god's Jordans, n***a
She love me more, she hate me less, she fuck me like there ain't no other n***a (Right)
She lie to them, the truth to me, she pillow-talk about you faulty n***a
I ain't nothing like you faulty n***a (What?), I ain't nada like you faulty, uh (Oh no)
She be talking like she wanna own me, but wolfie looking like a million (Awoo)
Move, move, Jagger, move, move, move, Jagger, Jagger, move back ya bitch
No-one on the corner swagger-swagger like this, they tryna swagger-jack the clique (Oh no)
Move, move it like Jagger, move, move over, move it, move back ya bitch (Woo)
Move it like Jagger (Huh, huh), lil' bitch (Huh), yuh

[Bridge: SkoTT Summ3r2 & Flyboy Tarantino]
Calm down, man down
Drugs might wake you momma up (Shh, shh, shh, shh)
Hunnid round, gun sound
Hunnid drum make your momma duck (Bah, bah, bah)
Calm down, man down
Drugs might wake you momma up (Pipe down, bitch)
Hunnid round, gun sound
Hunnid drum make your momma duck (Bah, bah)

[Verse 3: Kin$oul]
Shh, don't even speak (Don't even)
I know that you hungry (I know that you hungry)
That you wanna eat (I know you hungry)
But don't bite the hand that feeds you (Don't do it)
'Cause you gonna see (Gonna see)
I look to the stars (Look), that's in the galaxy (Yeah)
I know you tried to battle me
Shots fired with no accurac—pit
N***as talking shit, get split
Riding around swish and drip
N***as talking like hoes, they bitch
Bitched out, kickflip, hit
Feeling good, might just hit a spliff
Perky, ooh, got my body lifted
N***as talking like they really did it
Thought about it, now they gon' forget it
Fuck that, bitch, I need my cheddar
Yeah, I talk shit, it's whatever
Hand cut off, make it better
One hit shawty, make her wetter
Goddamn, don't write me letters
'Cause we won't be forever
I will never change (Yeah), that ain't on my name (Yeah)
You do this for the fame (Fame), I do this for the change (Change)
No, I never changed (Never changed), pull up with the gang (With the gang)
Gang, gang, gang (Gang, gang, gang), gang, gang, gang
[Chorus : Flyboy Tarantino]
I don't get it though
At heart with the piece but they won't let it go (Oh no)
Said he wanted bread back, come and get it though (Oh no)
She playing hard just to get but I don't get it so (Fuck that bitch)
I just let it go (Fuck that)
I don't get it though (What?)
At heart with the piece but they won't let it go (They won't [?] that shit)
Said he wanted bread back, come and get it though (Come and get it)
She playing hard just to get but I don't get it so (I don't get that shit, haha)
I just let it go