[intro]
(mia jay c)
(you cut up on this on, jay c)
Uh, mm, ah, huh, huh
[chorus]
He can't do a crime with me 'cause i know he gon' tell
Model bitch in my dm with a bbl
Huh, i'm off that r3 da chilla while i'm makin' sales
Uh, watch the nigga pray to god, sent him straight to hell
Uh, get respect around this bitch because i'm really him
Huh, niggas that i'm ridin' with, they'll really kill you, nah
The niggas that i slide for slide for me, nah
The niggas i'd die for would die for me, listen
[verse 1]
Hmm, hold up
Every time a bitch be— uh, shonuff
Every time a bitch be bored, i tell her suck me up
Yeah, pull up, be my whore 'cause it's fun as fuck
I'm the main nigga in this lore, better not try your luck
Eastside nigga to the core, i can't change for nothin'
Huh, put some money on your head, talkin' 'bout eighteen hundred
Huh, huh, shoot a big shot, fuck a lazy bucket
[chorus]
He can't do a crime with me 'cause i know he gon' tell
Model bitch in my dm with a bbl
Huh, i'm off that r3 da chilla while i'm makin' sales
Uh, watch the nigga pray to god, sent him straight to hell
Uh, get respect around this bitch because i'm really him
Huh, niggas that i'm ridin' with, they'll really kill you, nah
The niggas that i slide for slide for me, nah
The niggas i'd die for would die for me, listen
[verse 2]
Huh, i know i'm the shit because i been the shit
Huh, huh, you ain't not on shit 'cause you ain't been on shit
Nah, huh, i go in your shit when i walk in this bitch
Nah, huh, i go in your shit right in front of your bitch, huh
Gettin' to fightin' back— huh, better listen
Huh, gettin' to fightin' backstage like them singers
Huh, huh, huh, only difference— hold up
Only different is, huh, i'ma do it off the dribble
Huh, ain't gon' walk away to think about no— tss, huh, huh
Ain't gon' walk away to contemplate my mental
Huh, you get disrespectful, then i get physical
And, nah, this ain't the internet, i won't tolerate one bit of you (that's us)
Clean the backboard, she think i'm the batter, huh
Just because i'm still shinin', why they tryna hate me (huh, huh)
Every time i make a hundred racks, i swear it feel amazin'
Huh, just because i used to, couldn't get nothin' off nakin' (uh, bitch)
Niggas swear they stood on business, boy, your memory bold
Huh, i was fucked up 'bout some dishes 'fore i seent that roll
Huh, i ain't had no winter coat when it was cold
Now i'm makin' it worse with extra ice, nigga, froze (dang)
All the pretty bitches, huh, what they doin'?
All the pretty bitches, huh, keep on givin' me they souls
Butt-booty naked, they ain't even on no pole
Rapid dance on that dick all night long for the lows (listen)
[chorus]
He can't do a crime with me 'cause i know he gon' tell
Model bitch in my dm with a bbl
Huh, i'm off that r3 da chilla while i'm makin' sales
Uh, watch the nigga pray to god, sent him straight to hell
Uh, get respect around this bitch because i'm really him
Huh, niggas that i'm ridin' with, they'll really kill you, nah
The niggas that i slide for slide for me, nah
The niggas i'd die for would die for me, listen