[Intro]
Onika Tanya Maraj-Petty
YoungBoy, are you ready?
[NICK VERSE]
I know you slime, I know you ain't lackin', you violent
Them n***as ran down on yo' homie, now you slidin'
If I don't pick up when you call, you gon' be wildin'
But, I just pray you make it home
Ayy, yo, and we still on that get-back
Poppin' chains, don't give shit back
Backshots get that grip back
Go down, get yo' lick back
Real n***as don't play with a bad bitch, he ain't finna risk that
Soon as I give it to him, he finna get my name on his next tat'
Go against me, where your suicide letter?
Bitch wanna kill theyself, then I let her
Soon as he say it's go-time, I get her
Told that bitch, "Bow down," when I met her
You a amateur, ho, I'm in thе league
Point guard, tongue out, oh, look at thе speed
I don't lick the rims on shots, I all net her
Jumpshot wetter, NBA better
NBA better, NBA better, NBA YoungBoy better (This is a public service announcement)
It ain't no question (Do not be alarmed)
Ain't no discussion, yeah, they know YoungBoy better (Yeah, they know YoungBoy)
[Outro]
I know you slime, I know you mine
And everytime you with me, bitches be cryin'
I know you lyin', I let you slide
It's Queen Sleeze, in the forty with me, that bitch'll die